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knew they could outrun me in any case。 I was sure to trip and go 
sprawling if I tried to go any faster。 The footfalls were definitely 
farther back。 I risked a quick glance over my shoulder; and they were 
maybe forty feet back now; I saw with relief。 But they were both staring 
at me。 

It seemed to take forever for me to get to the corner。 I kept my pace 
steady; the men behind me falling ever so slightly farther behind with 
every step。 Maybe they realized they had scared me and were sorry。 I saw 
two cars going north pass the intersection I was heading for; and I 
exhaled in relief。 There would be more people around once I got off this 
deserted street。 I skipped around the corner with a grateful sigh。 

And skidded to a stop。 

The street was lined on both sides by blank; doorless; windowless walls。 
I could see in the distance; two intersections down; streetlamps; cars; 
and more pedestrians; but they were all too far away。 Because lounging 
against the western building; midway down the street; were the other two 
men from the group; both watching with excited smiles as I froze dead on 
the sidewalk。 I realized then that I wasn't being followed。 

I was being herded。 

I paused for only a second; but it felt like a very long time。 I turned 
then and darted to the other side of the road。 I had a sinking feeling 
that it was a wasted attempt。 The footsteps behind me were louder now。 

〃There you are!〃 The booming voice of the stocky; darkhaired man 
shattered the intense quiet and made me jump。 In the gathering darkness; 
it seemed like he was looking past me。 

〃Yeah;〃 a voice called loudly from behind me; making me jump again as I 
tried to hurry down the street。 〃We just took a little detour。〃 

My steps had to slow now。 I was closing the distance between myself and 
the lounging pair too quickly。 I had a good loud scream; and I sucked in 
air; preparing to use it; but my throat was so dry I wasn't sure how much 
volume I could manage。 With a quick movement I slipped my purse over my 
head; gripping the strap with one hand; ready to surrender it or use it 
as weapon as need demanded。 

The thickset man shrugged away from the wall as I warily came to a stop; 
and walked slowly into the street。 

〃Stay away from me;〃 I warned in a voice that was supposed to sound 
strong and fearless。 But I was right about the dry throat — no volume。 

〃Don't be like that; sugar;〃 he called; and the raucous laughter started 
again behind me。 

I braced myself; feet apart; trying to remember through my panic what 
little selfdefense I knew。 Heel of the hand thrust upward; hopefully 
breaking the nose or shoving it into the brain。 Finger through the eye 
socket — try to hook around and pop the eye out。 And the standard knee to 
the groin; of course。 That same pessimistic voice in my mind spoke up 
then; reminding me that I probably wouldn't have a chance against one of 
them; and there were four。 Shut up! I manded the voice before terror 
could incapacitate me。 I wasn't going out without taking someone with me。 
I tried to swallow so I could build up a decent scream。 

Headlights suddenly flew around the corner; the car almost hitting the 
stocky one; forcing him to jump back toward the sidewalk。 I dove into the 
road — this car was going to stop; or have to hit me。 But the silver car 
unexpectedly fishtailed around; skidding to a stop with the passenger 
door open just a few feet from me。 

〃Get in;〃 a furious voice manded。 

It was amazing how instantaneously the choking fear vanished; amazing how 
suddenly the feeling of security washed over me — even before I was off 
the street — as soon as I heard his voice。 I jumped into the seat; 
slamming the door shut behind me。 

It was dark in the car; no light had e on with the opening of the 
door; and I could barely see his face in the glow from the dashboard。 The 
tires squealed as he spun around to face north; accelerating too quickly; 

swerving toward the stunned men on the street。 I caught a glimpse of them 
diving for the sidewalk as we straightened out and sped toward the harbor。 

〃Put on your seat belt;〃 he manded; and I realized I was clutching the 
seat with both hands。 I quickly obeyed; the snap as the belt connected 
was loud in the darkness。 He took a sharp left; racing forward; blowing 
through several stop signs without a pause。 

But I felt utterly safe and; for the moment; totally unconcerned about 
where we were going。 I stared at his face in profound relief; relief that 
went beyond my sudden deliverance。 I studied his flawless features in the 
limited light; waiting for my breath to return to normal; until it 
occurred to me that his expression was murderously angry。 

〃Are you okay?〃 I asked; surprised at how hoarse my voice sounded。 

〃No;〃 he said curtly; and his tone was livid。 

I sat in silence; watching his face while his blazing eyes stared 
straight ahead; until the car came to a sudden stop。 I glanced around; 
but it was too dark to see anything beside the vague outline of dark 
trees crowding the roadside。 We weren't in town anymore。 

〃Bella?〃 he asked; his voice tight; controlled。 

〃Yes?〃 My voice was still rough。 I tried to clear my throat quietly。 

〃Are you all right?〃 He still didn't look at me; but the fury was plain 
on his face。 

〃Yes;〃 I croaked softly。 

〃Distract me; please;〃 he ordered。 

〃I'm sorry; what?〃 

He exhaled sharply。 

〃Just prattle about something unimportant until I calm down;〃 he 
clarified; closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose with his 
thumb and forefinger。 

〃Um。〃 I wracked my brain for something trivial。 〃I'm going to run over 
Tyler Crowley tomorrow before school?〃 

He was still squeezing his eyes closed; but the corner of his mouth 
twitched。 

〃Why?〃 

〃He's telling everyone that he's taking me to prom — either he's insane 
or he's still trying to make up for almost killing me last… well; you 
remember it; and he thinks prom is somehow the correct way to do this。 So 
I figure if I endanger his life; then we're even; and he can't keep 
trying to make amends。 I don't nee
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