It took a long drive for Amos in his beat up truck to get to Central Florida. The vehicle could barely get to sixty. Thad didn't bother him, he didn't plan on driving that much. His plan was to present himself to the Prince and then find the nearest swamp to make a home in, preferably one with alligators as he knew he was going to get hungry eventually and felt comfortable hunting in his normal settings. Then he was going to search for any other Sanctum officials in the city and pay his respects to them, and after that he could go search for him. He had a name and that was it. He planned on searching for it in the phone book but he wanted to get all of his other errands out of the way. He knew he'd be tempted to go searching if he started now.
After parking his car, Amos began strolling through downtown Central Florida. One trick to tracking animals was obviously to search for any traces of their presence i.e., droppings, tracks or things of that nature. Of course if that never worked, one could always just stand in their settings and wait for them to find you. Considering kindred never left tracks, or droppings Thank the lord for that. Amos was going to have to wait for them to find him. Lowering his predator's taint, he kept a watchful eye out for anyone on the streets who would stop and give him a third look. It was always a third look because almost everyone stopped to give him a second look as seeing a man his size was something they weren't used to seeing.