After Dr. Freemen left, Crow couldn't stay awake any longer. He went out like a light in a mere second. But to him it felt as though it happened in slow motion. He wasn't sure how long he was out for. When he came to Crow recognized the fish and fruit flavored liquid as someone forced a quick dissoluble pill into his mouth. The pill is suppose to be used as an emergency supplement. Despite the gnarly taste it has a powerful effect. 

Slowly by surely Crow was gaining control of his senses again. The whitecoat kneeling beside him started checking his vitals. Making sure they were as normal as can be. Crow ignored the whitecoat. Even when he shined a small light into his eyes. "[color=BF94AB]Where am I...?[/color]" Crow asked aloud, peering around the new small space. 

At first the whitecoat hesitated to answer. He glanced over his shoulder a few times to be sure no one was around. "Your in a transport truck. It's heavy duty not only on the outside but the inside as well. So don't do anything reckless." He whispered. Crow gave the young whitecoat a questionable look. But dismissed what he said within a brief moment. Soon his mind finally snapped back into gear he noticed three others sitting within the same reinforced trunk space.

Two guys, and one girl. 

Crow wanted to give them a greeted wave but his arms didn't want to move. Either his body wasn't responding properly or there was something inside that pill to prevent him moving normally. Though the other three seem to be find. Other than being in special made handcuffs. The ones that electrify you by a click of a button or when you try to pry them open by force. 

Even though he was curious to who they are he was more concerned to where everyone was going to end up. Deep down he knew it wasn't somewhere good.