Their thoughts were guarded as my prison was hauled onto a small beach at one side of the lake. Jasper was keeping me calm, I couldn't begin to imagine how hard that was. Emmett suddenly appeared peeking through the window, no sign of his normal good humor, he looked annoyed. Then the lid was ripped off and he went to grab hold of the chains that bound me.
I shouted stop him. "No! Don't touch them."
He ignored me, ripping them from my wrists as if they were nothing. It felt good to have them off my skin, the aching burn started to recede and I attempted to sit up, only to be pushed was when I lost all control over my emotions.