Connor rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah, heart, knee caps, feet, legs, whatever so long as it slows them down" he said, watching her rubbed her temple, but she didn't seem to be in pain like she had before. He collected all the bullet shells, and made sure there was nothing that could tie them here, except for the broken and punched out trees. 

He smiled as she took his hand, and began to walk, "I have an idea of where in Salem we can go. There's an area of scorched ground, brought on by phoenix flame, where an old hunter use to live years and years and years ago. A witch I met about a year ago said there's old magic there, so...we can try there" 

As they cross the road, and began back to the inn, he detoured to the car, checking that it was alright, and then headed to the inn, "And then, yeah, back to Ma-" He stopped talking and walking suddenly and looking about, tensing up. .his senses telling him there was something nearby.