That's in Scottsdale, he complained. 那可是在菲尼克斯。他抱怨道。

　　I threw four twenties over the seat. 我把四张二十美元的钞票扔到前排座位上。

　　Will that be enough? “这些够了吗？”

　　Sure, kid, no problem. “当然，孩子，没问题。”

　　I sat back against the seat, folding my arms across my lap. The familiar city began to rush around me, but I didn't look out the windows.  我坐回座位上，双臂交叠着抱住膝盖。熟悉的城市开始包围着我，但我根本不想看出窗外去。

　　I exerted myself to maintain control. I was determined not to lose myself at this point, now that my plan was successfully completed.  我努力让自己保持自制力。既然我的计划进行得如此顺利，我下定决心不让自己在这个时候崩溃。让自己沉浸在更多的恐惧和焦虑中是毫无意义的。

　　There was no point in indulging in more terror, more anxiety. My path was set. I just had to follow it now. 我已经选择了这条路。现在我所能是继续走下去。

　　So, instead of panicking, I closed my eyes and spent the twenty minutes' drive with Edward. 所以，我不再惶恐，而是闭上眼睛，用那二十分钟的车程尽情想着爱德华。

　　I imagined that I had stayed at the airport to meet Edward. I visualized how I would stand on my toes, the sooner to see his face.  我想象着自己留在机场，与爱德华相见。我想象着，自己会怎样踮起脚尖，想要早些看见他的脸；

　　How quickly, how gracefully he would move through the crowds of people separating us.  他会怎样迅速而又优雅地穿过分隔着我们的拥挤的人群。

　　And then I would run to close those last few feet between us  reckless as always  and I would be in his marble arms, finally safe. 然后，我会像平常一样鲁莽地冲上前去，走完我们之间的最后几步，然后落入他大理石般的怀抱。最终，我会平安无恙。

　　I wondered where we would have gone. North somewhere, so he could be outside in the day. Or maybe somewhere very remote, so we could lay in the sun together again.  我想知道我们将会去那里。也许是北方的某个地方，这样他就能在白天外出。又或许是某个非常偏远的地方，这样我们就能再次躺在阳光下。

　　I imagined him by the shore, his skin sparkling like the sea. It wouldn't matter how long we had to hide. To be trapped in a hotel room with him would be a kind of heaven.  我想象着他在海滩上的样子，他的肌肤会像海水一样闪闪发光。我不在乎我们得躲藏多久。和他一起困住宾馆房间里的时光一定宛如天堂。

　　So many questions I still had for him. I could talk to him forever, never sleeping, never leaving his side. 我还有那么多的问题想要问题。我可以一直和他谈话，永远也不睡觉，永远不离开他身边。