So, instead of panicking, i closed my eyes and spent the twenty minutes' drive with edward. 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. how quickly, how gracefully he would move through the crowds of people separating us. 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.