Adam grunted in pain as he tried to move. His arm felt funny, and he could only assume that it's broken. Glass is scattered along the ground, and he can tell that the Truck is on It's side now. Adam winces as he pushes himself into a sitting position. A few tears appear from the pain. It's rather excruciating. He can't even look at his arms, as they're cuffed behind him. Those things didn't allow him to use his Powers, but It's not like it would help him a whole lot here. He could feel some blood trickle down from his forehead. He wasn't sure how the Truck had wrecked, but the back was now open, the door literally off. With difficulty, he stood himself up, and stepped out of the Truck. He wasn't sure why, but he felt drawn to the Forest. "Help is there..." He assured himself, and stumbled into the Forest, under It's thick canopy.