He needed to find a forgotten piece of real estate in louisville ky. It would be the last place she would think to find him. Thirty years of fucking hell. It was time to end it.
Once he had his place, he could focus on his next step. To kill the bitch. Then he could live in piece, make a life for himself. A real life. He smiled at that thought for a moment, but then frowned.
Even if he killed her, he would never really have a life. He was a creature of the night and no mortal would accept him for who he was and never will.