How had she slept through dinner again? Bella sighed to herself as she collected her belongings in her room. The last thing she remembered was speaking to Edward in the music room, and then ... bam, sleep. It was getting pretty annoying, to not remember how you had been returned to your bed. Still, the teenager tried not to think about it.

What did did think about was the fact that she had to get to Edward's room, and then get whatever food he had somehow stolen for her and ... do what next? Did he have any plans for the night?

"Well, we'll see," she muttered to herself, clicking on her flashlight and giving one last quick glance around the room. She hoped Claire would be okay, at least. She was glad that their relationship was slowly being repaired, so that was always a plus.