"Can you just tell me where others are, and who you are?" I ask them, pointing my pinky finger annoyingly at them. "Do you know anyone called Maxwell?" One of them says. "No, I don't." I lie, trying to get why they asked. "Oh! Well..." He smirks again. "I'm Maxwell and he is Robinson." "You can call me Robert for short." He winks at me and squints his eyes at my being emotionless. "Maxwell, Robert." I clip. "Good." "Yeah, yeah. We are waiting for them. They ain't here yet." The one called Robert chuckles and snowy tears fill his eyes and he chuckles internally and continuingly, wiping off the outer cloud that's filled his eyes. I can hear any thing any kind of paranormal being says, say Vampire or Werewolf but not hybrid, but sadly, I can't hear people's mindlink except mum's a