Connor was silent for a while, thinking on this. It would most likely end up as a long trip. And that made him feel guilty, for he was use to uprooting himself at a moments notice, but Elizabeth had her own life. Connor was use to hunting, and the lifestyle it brought. Elizabeth wanted. He gave a slight sigh. He rose, to shoulder his duffel bag, going down to the basement, and taking out the blood packet, and going back up the stairs, puttng them in the cooler. 

He thought on what to do, then sighed, because he realised just how much he had to organise himself. He knew there was another hunter in town, but whether or not they would understand the about the teenage girl who was a werewolf. There was 28 days until the next full moon. He would have to make sure something could be done for her. 

He sighed, and said, "Lets just go with being gone for a week for now, and if t has to be longer, we can figure out what to do then" He said as a suggestion, "We can go back into town, I've got to speak with another hunter about this increase of supernatural activity, and tell him that there might be mad vampires around, and we can stop by your place so you can get some clothes, and then we need to stop at a stable so I can get someone to look after Bessie" He said, waiting to see if she had any arguements about that.