Connor gave her a smile, and without thinking about it, he turned his hand over to clasp hers, the coolness of her skin a nice contrast to his own warmth. He pulled into the town, and hesitated where to go from here. Would there have been anything in the news yet about a murder in an inn? Would their faces be on the news? Or would the death be unnoticed until the inn keeper went to kick them out? He hadn't checked out the inn, just fled.

He decided to take the chance, and decided while Elizabeth was asleep he would risk going out to find perhaps an RV. They could travel on the road without having to stop at inns, and Elizabeth could be safe from the sun. 

He drove to the towns inn, and quickly checked in, driving the car to the room, and parking outside. He unlocked the door, and returned to the car to take everything in. "While you sleep, I can see about getting some more blood packets" he said, "but I hope to not be out long. And we should leave tonight"