Colt felt even the smallest bumps, even though he knew he shouldn't. He felt Annie's hand clutching his and he tried to squeeze it back, but he couldn't.
The next thing he knew he was being lifted up and rolled inside. Then there were several people milling around him and Annie's hand slipped away. He wanted to reach for it, grab it again, but he couldnt'. He couldn't move anymore. He felt a needle slip into his vein and then everything went dark and silent. He couldnt' feel, here, think anything.
Senra:
Senra ran inside and found Annie pacing in front of a room.
"How is he?" Senra asked.
"They aren't saying much, they asked me to leave so they could work faster." Annie said.
"He'll live, he's tough." Phil smiled.
"I know, but I'm worried. What if this is tougher then him?" She whimpered.
"It won't matter. He knows your waiting for him, nothing is a stronger draw." Senra smiled.
