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"I'm up," he said, heading for the plate.
He played intelligently, keeping the ball low, out of the reach of Rosalie's always-ready hand in
the
outfield, gaining two bases like lightning before Emmett could get the ball back in play. Carlisle
knocked
one so far out of the field -- with a boom that hurt my ears -- that he and Edward both made it
in. Alice
slapped them dainty high fives.
The score constantly changed as the game continued, and they razzed each other like any street
ballplayers as they took turns with the lead. Occasionally Esme would call them to order. The
thunder
rumbled on, but we stayed dry, as Alice had predicted.
Carlisle was up to bat, Edward catching, when Alice suddenly gasped. My eyes were on Edward,
as
usual, and I saw his head snap up to look at her. Their eyes met and something flowed between
them in
an instant. He was at my side before the others could ask Alice what was wrong.
"Alice?" Esme's voice was tense.