People came to the lake and left again, I could hear their thoughts, at times it was overwhelming to have other peoples thoughts intruding in on my own. Although found them a welcome distraction too. Hearing the every mundane musing of people as they went about their business.
Then one day I picked up on a rather unique set thoughts, ones that I recognized and fear took hold. What if the Volturi had seen their decision to come here, this come be dangerous for them, I didn't care about what was to happen to me, I just wanted them to be safe. Charlie had lost enough already.