I was sitting on a rock at my favorite lake in my human shape, as I suddenly felt a sharp sting on my schoulder, but before I could react, I started to feel dizzy and passed out a few moments later.

As I woke up a while later, I found myself in the back of a driving truck with my hands tied behind my back, while my wings tied together and want to growl enraged, but I couldn't, because I had a tight muzzle above my jaw and mouth, that hold my jaw closed.

I also notice, that my legs were also tied together and I had a collar around my neck, which was tied to a hook at the floor of the truck with a short chain, as the truck suddenly hit the brakes and I hear a man curse, before I hear a few shots and breaking glass.

After a few moments I notice the truck driving once again for a few seconds, but then it stops again for a moment, before the truck moves again, but now the motor sounds quieter than before.

After a long while the truck stops again and I hear a few voices, but I can't really hear, what they say and few moments later I turn my head slightly, as I hear the backdoor of the truck open and look at you in anger, while you enter the truck.