Luckily for Cillia, she had already prepared herself for an attack and hid in an abandoned truck. "If someone comes in here, they're dead!" she hissed. Cillia stepped back and hid behind a chair. A thump shook the truck, and finally, a human walked in. She stayed calm, after all, it couldn't be that bad, could it? And then the door shut. She was stuck in a truck, going 60 miles an hour to somewhere far away, and she couldn't do anything. It would be a fight to the death, and one she would probably lose, as the human had a gun.