Bella adds it to the ever-growing list of things to think about later, when she's sat down with her notebooks. Between talking to Charlie and the journal entry she'll need to write, she may not get much sleep tonight.
That's fine; she wouldn't have, anyway.
Charlie.
She's not thinking much about what she says right now, so the question slips out.
"Do you think Charlie knows?"
He must know.
Everyone thinks the Sunnydale Police Department is a big joke.
But Charlie must know. He doesn't come home until after sunset most nights and he's still alive. He must know.
(All children want to think that their parents are better at everything than most people. Bella knows hers aren't. They're just people, too. That never worried her much, until right now.)
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Bella adds it to the ever-growing list of things to think about later, when she's sat down with her notebooks. Between talking to Charlie and the journal entry she'll need to write, she may not get much sleep tonight.
That's fine; she wouldn't have, anyway.
Charlie.
She's not thinking much about what she says right now, so the question slips out.
"Do you think Charlie knows?"
He must know.
Everyone thinks the Sunnydale Police Department is a big joke.
But Charlie must know. He doesn't come home until after sunset most nights and he's still alive. He must know.
(All children want to think that their parents are better at everything than most people. Bella knows hers aren't. They're just people, too. That never worried her much, until right now.)