Bella's POV:
Five months...
Five months since he left...
Five months...
Five months since I had let him leave...
Five months...
Five months since I had found the things he had hidden under the floor boards...
Five months...
Five months since I realised he lied...
Five months...
Five months since I had left forks...
Five months...
Five months since I had started searching...
Five months...
Five months since I knew, I had to find him...
Five months...
Five months since I knew, I would die trying...
As I drove down the dark road I briefly wondered how I would find him, the world was large...
But I would find him, even if it took my whole life.
I passed a sign that said I was almost in New York, I hoped I would find some clue there...
Suddenly something pushed my car over to the side of the road and wrenched my door open, I looked up surprised...
"Alice..."