Not usually this unobservant (Tag: Renesmee) Backdated to Sunday evening
Bella, in a rather un-Bella-like but still not surprising fashion, had yet to realize anything was up with things in the village. She'd figure it out eventually... possibly after the fact, but still.
She was at work, wondering why she hadn't seen Renesmee in a couple days. Given that they worked together, she generally saw her daughter at some point every day, even if it was only a couple minutes in passing. She wasn't quite at the worrying stage yet -- she knew Renesmee could take care of herself and if she couldn't had others that would -- but that would probably come soon enough. She was a mother; it always came at some point.
She was buried in her work on a redesign for someone's room, so she didn't hear the door open and didn't smell the person who came in. If she had, it might've saved her confusion in a few seconds.
She was at work, wondering why she hadn't seen Renesmee in a couple days. Given that they worked together, she generally saw her daughter at some point every day, even if it was only a couple minutes in passing. She wasn't quite at the worrying stage yet -- she knew Renesmee could take care of herself and if she couldn't had others that would -- but that would probably come soon enough. She was a mother; it always came at some point.
She was buried in her work on a redesign for someone's room, so she didn't hear the door open and didn't smell the person who came in. If she had, it might've saved her confusion in a few seconds.