Vs. range

"How close?" Carlisle asked me.
	Laurent was almost outside my range and not slowing. He had no desire to run into James on his way out. He'd hear nothing we said. I reached for James. Alice's vision had given me the directions. It was far enough that he, too, would not be able to hear our plans.
	"About three miles out past the river. The tracker is circling around to meet up with the female."