It's The End Of The World As We Know It

They'd gotten dumped on their asses in the middle of nowhere by a shiny portal and all Jacob wanted to do was blame that damn bloodsucker Edward. He'd caused enough pain and trouble for Bella, so why not this, too? But a few moments of semi-logical thought -- and making sure that Bella hadn't managed to trip over something and break her face -- brought him to the realization that this wasn't any vampire trick, this was something else entirely and something dangerous.

Which was why he and Bella were going down a street, trying car doors and hoping to find one with a spare key tucked in a visor or under a floor mat. They needed to raid a few stores and get some supplies, but transportation had to come first. There was no way they'd get anywhere without it.

They'd found the word "Boston" scribbled on a sidewalk, over and over again. Having no idea what was going on, Jacob had decided that they might as well head to Boson, check it out, and keep trying to reach anybody in Forks by phone.

If only they could find a damn car.