Alexander thought the area he'd felt and seen in his probing of Amelia's mind looked familiar. Why she'd chosen the mountains, he didn't know. He quickly checked his phone. Lucious left a text saying he'd tried calling her, but was still going straight to voicemail. He sent a text saying where he was going, grabbed a few things he might need and raced out the door. The drive would eat into his 24 hours and then he had to actually pin point her location. He'd be able to feel her, but she'd also feel him and know he was coming. She might run again. He could cloak himself to an extent, but not completely.
He felt a little slimy about stalking her, but he had to. It was a matter of life or death now. He hit his steering wheel in frustration when, six hours into the drive, traffic completely
