Hank checked into a motel using some of the emergency cash he had locked away. The RV would be fun to explain, but as of 2 years ago it is unregistered and full of equipment he should not have inside the country. So it burning down may be a good thing for entering the town.

He threw his things onto a table an held his head, it still hurt. It felt like he was hung over after drinking a two liter of pure alcohol, only no alcohol so no reward with it. He went back into the office of the motel and went to the main desk. "Do you have some kin of phone or radio I can use?" 

The clerk shot him a look that if Hank was able to focus he might have been worried. "Ah, so you are one of them, I couldn't tell at first, But now I know for sure." Hank was focus enough to hear that, How the hell did he find out eh was a vampire?! Pale skin and sharp teeth...But he was wearing a tench coat right now and he was careful to not open his mouth much. "An American, May I ask why you need a phone?" Hank felt more relaxed, just some paranoid local realizing he wasn't from the area. 

"I lost my phone a while back on the trip, I have someone I would like to contact an we used Long range radios to contact each other." He gave Hank a look. "Why not use a phone then?" Hank leaned in. "Because the radio would be much better, is their one I can use around here?" The clerk leaned at hank, they were face to face. "Theirs a guy in the pub, he has a long range radio he will let you use for a price." He had a pause. "Have a nice day." He sat back down in his chair, then Hank left to get the radio to Contact SOLDIER, it was his only decent option right now.