Thanks be to Ms EBT.
Jasper and I don't say much to one another on the drive to the hospital.
He looks exhausted, the past few days being chaotic for him.
I don't want to ruin what must be a rare moment of quiet for him with the questions I have.
Once we arrive at the hospital, though, Jasper actually starts making small talk.
How I've been.
What Ben's been up to.
How Washington D.C.'s treating us.
I smile and answer his questions, knowing he's probably grateful to not speak about Edward for a moment.
I'm in the middle of an answer about my graduate degree program when we arrive at Alice's room.
Sitting next to her and holding her hand is Bella.