Vs. miles

And then we were across the road and moving through the forest that ringed the Cullens’ house. Could Edward hear us yet?
	Maybe we should be thinking something like, “We come in peace.”
	Go for it.
	Edward? He called the name tentatively. Edward, you there? Okay, now I feel kinda stupid.
	You sound stupid, too.
	Think he can hear us?
	We were less than a mile out now. I think so. Hey, Edward. If you can hear me—circle the wagons, bloodsucker. You’ve got a problem.
	We’ve got a problem, Seth corrected.
	Then we broke through the trees into the big lawn. The house was dark, but not empty.
	Edward stood on the porch between Emmett and Jasper. They were snow white in the pale light. “Jacob? Seth? What’s going on?”