Dr. Hawthorn offered Vivian his almost trademark smile as he wrote down her name. [b]"It is a true pleasure Ms. Vernon, but I must ask you to step to the side with the others."[/b] He said in his kind tone, but as he spoke he wrote down a number three by Vivian's name on the paper. By this point the guard by the crates had started removing the collars that were in the boxes and began inspecting them.

The rancid man that stood at the back of the line had started stretching out his arms and legs as he waited for the masses to move. He then proceeded to crack his back, causing a loud series of sickening crunching sounds to escaped his body.