The man who pick up Loona introduced himself as Liam Garica. He, along with his family, owns a farm located in Coconino County, which is about 184 miles away from Flagstaff. According to Liam, they have lived there for 20 years.

The majority of the time that was spent was just driving, with dead silence being present. So, to prevent herself from feeling bored, Loona played some games on her hellphone. It kept her entertained up until they pass Tsegi in Arizona. At that point, her hellphone went flat.

Loona then turns to Liam Garica and asks him: "Uh, excuse Mr. Garica, is there a place where I can charge my phone?"

Liam, without taking his eyes off the road, blandly replied: "This pickup truck doesn't have the charger plug for ya phone. Sorry."

So Loona spent the remaining time just looking out of the window, observing the dryness of the land that she have to stay on for the next month or so. Loona was bored until the pickup truck stopped at the side of the road, where there is no one coming.

Liam then turns to Loona, staring her in her eyes. Then he starts talking:

"'Kay, young lady. Before I take you to the family property, I will ask you a couple of questions about yourself. You have to answer every single question I ask regardless of whether you like to or not. In that way, I can trust you. At the end of the questions, I will give you an instruction and you must, without fail, follow it. Failure to answer the questions or follow instruction will —"

He paused and then point his finger to the outside, then asked Loona: "What do you see here?"

Loona, feeling a bit insecure, replied: "A dry semi-desert?"

Liam continued: "More than that, it's a place where people get lost and become isolated. It can take a person hours or days to find the nearest civilization to get help. It's also a place where people die of dehydration and loneliness. Now, are you ready?"

Loona nodded her head in response.

"'Kay. First question. Where were you raised?"

Loona replied: "I was raised in the adoption center."

"'Kay. Second question. What is your usual job?"

Loona replied: "I usually work as a receptionist at the workplace."

"'Kay. Third question. Are you wearing a disguise?"

Loona replied: "Yes."

"'Kay. Fourth question. In Christian demonology, who rules the gluttony ring?"

Loona was a bit confused at that, but nonetheless replied: "Beezlebub."

"'Kay. Fifth question. Were you adopted or aged out?"

Loona, feeling annoyed by being asked a personal question, replied: "Adopted."

"'Kay. Final question. Are you on a mission to spy and, if necessary, assassinate the stalker?"

Loona replied: "Yes."

Liam looks at Loona for a little before continuing: "'Kay. You stated that you are wearing a disguise. Is that correct?"

Loona nodded her head in response.

"If that's so, then take off your disguise. No one else is here to observe us."

Loona was shocked at that, so she replied a bit hesitantly: "Whoa, hang on. I can't go nude for you. This is gross. I am a woman, you know. If you want to have sex with someone, then either fuck your wife more often or hire a prostitute."

Liam was not affected by Loona's words and continued in a monotone: "That's not the disguise that I am talking about."

That's Loona became very paranoid. Wait, he sees through my disguise? Shit. I thought that no human can determine that I am a hellhound while I'm in a human disguise. That's impossible.

"Come on, Loona," Liam urged Loona. "Take off your disguise, or leave this car. You have 10 seconds."

Fuck, what should I do?

"10."

Should I take off my human disguise?

"9. 8."

What if he's a D.H.O.R.K.S. Agent in disguise and the caller is just working with them? If I take off my human disguise, then he could capture me.

"7. 6. 5."

There's no alternative, huh?

"4."

I have to do it.

"3."

I have to take off my human disguise.

"2."

I would rather get captured by the D.H.O.R.K.S. Agent than die of dehydration out there or return home to fucking hear fatty say that I couldn't complete a single job for the client or Blitz.

"1."

Loona then hastily transformed into her Hellhound form in front of Liam. Loona, in her hellhound form, hastily told Liam in a fearful tone: "Yes, I am a hellhound! I work for I.M.P., which specialized in assassinating the people who have fucked over our clients! I am on a mission to-to spy and, if necessary, ass-assassinate a stalker. P-please, don't arrest me or abandoned me."

Liam looks at Loona for a little bit more. What's going on? Loona thought to herself. What is he gonna do with me?

Then, suddenly, a flash of red lights blurred her vision for a little while and, she was able to see again, she saw a sandy brown Hellhound, who was wearing the same clothes as before. His eyes are now red like Loona's, and she looks similar to her albeit he's a bit bigger and taller than her.

Liam then said: "'Kay. Now I can trust you. Thank goodness that you are the hellhound that Helena hired."

"Wait," Loona became more shocked. "She's also ... a hellhound?"

"Yep," Liam replied in a more relieved tone. "Anyway, we are just only half an hour away from the property."

34 minutes later

At last, Loona and Liam arrived at the property. Standing in front of a large I-house, a barn on the right side of their view, a chicken pen between them, and two rangelands for cows and sheep, respectively.

After the pickup truck have been turned off, Liam came out of the pickup truck and called out: "Don't worry. You can come out now. She's the one that our daughter has hired."

Just then, his wife, his young adult son, and his 3 underage children came out. They all look similar to Liam in breed and coloring of their fur.

His wife, who was wearing long blue jeans, a loose red-and-white funnel shirt, black short gum boots, a normal watch, and a tan cowgirl hat, came up to Loona with a smile.

"Why hello there, young lady," his wife introduced herself to Loona with a handshake and a smile. "my name is Angela Garica. And you're?"

"Loona. Loona Moon-Goatzo." Loona flatly replied.

"Nice to meet you, Loona," Angela cheerily replied to Loona. "Allow me to introduce our children."

Pointing to the male hellhound wearing a grey shirt, sandy chino, and brown leather shoes, who's rubbing his hands against each other and avoiding eye contact with Loona, Angela introduced: "This is our eldest — surviving — son, Tobias."

Pointing to the female hellhound wearing a bright red camp shirt, dark blue shorts, and yellow sandals, Angela introduced: "This is our second daughter, who's a decade younger than our eldest daughter Helena, Rebecca."

Pointing to the male hellhound wearing a sky blue T-Shirt, long black pants, and red-blue-white runners, Angela introduced: "This is our younger son, Onan."

Pointing to the last hellhound, a female wearing a pink flower dress and black leather shoes, Angela: "And this is our youngest child, Beatrice. Come over and say hi, kids!"

Beatrice runs towards Loona to hug her. "Nice to meet you, Loony!" Beatrice enthusiastically said as she hug Loona around her legs. Loona looks very uncomfortable with Beatrice's hug.

"She just likes to hug people, that's all." Angela cheerfully commented to Loona.

Onan then walks to Loona and innocently waves at her: "Nice to meet you, Loona."

"Uh ... nice to ... meet you too, Onan." Loona awkwardly replied.

Rebecca came over with attitude and said to Loona: "Nice to meet you, Loonie Toonie."

At that, Loona showed her teeth to demonstrate how pissed off she felt by what Rebecca called her. Before it got out of hand, Liam step in.

"Rebecca, Loona is our guest, and we treat our guests with respect." Liam rebuked Rebecca. Turning to Loona, Liam explained: "Rebecca is going through a phase of a typical teenager." Returning to Rebecca, Liam demanded: "Now apologize to Loona, Rebecca."

Looking at Loona, Rebecca said: "I'm sorry. Happy now." Then Rebecca steps back from Loona.

Lastly, Tobias awkwardly walks towards Loona. He didn't say anything for a little while but then said, without looking at Loona: "Uh, nice ... nice to ... nice to meet you, Loo ... Loona."

Angela turned to Tobias and maternally asked him: "Sweetie, do we introduce ourselves without looking at our guest?"

"No, ma." Tobias quietly replied.

"So, why not look at Loona and welcome her? 'Kay, sweetie?" Angela maternally asked Tobias.

"'Kay, ma." Looking at Loona this time, Tobias tries again: "Nice to you, Loo ... Loona."

"That's better, Tobias." Angela maternally praises Tobias.

Liam leaned toward Loona and quietly and discreetly explained: "Uh, Tobias is not trying to be rude. He's just been socially isolated by the other students in the school years. We are trying to help him with his social skills."

Angela then look at Loona and asked: "Huh? You have only a backpack. Do you have other clothes?"

Loona replied: "My other bag was stolen while I was traveling."

Angela was a bit sad at that, expressing: "Oh dear. That's sad to hear. Well, lucky, I think that we have some spare clothes within your size."

Liam then asks Loona: "Excuse me, before you go in, can you please put the chickens into their pen?"

Loona thought to herself: Seriously. Now? I just got here and you're asking me to do a chore now? Well, Blitz did mention that, when I am not spying, I going to do work on the farm, so I did expect that, but I didn't fucking expect it to come when I just got here. No use complaining, eh? Let's get this over and done with.

So Loona reluctantly walks over to the pen and tries to put the chicken in. She notices a black chicken running away from her.

"Oi," she called out to the black chicken. "Come here, you little — AAAAAGH!"

Loona slip and landed in the chicken poo that was around the pen. She got up again and run towards the chicken.

"YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THIS, YOU PIECE OF —"

Loona then slip again and landed in the chicken poop near the pen. She finally grab the chicken and shove it into the pen.

Getting up, she walks towards the house and calls out to Liam and Angela, saying: "It's done."

Liam and Angela came out and look at Loona. Angela said to Loona: "Uh, wow. That's got a bit rough, eh Loona?"

"What are you talking about —" Loona looks at herself and realized that there was chicken poop everywhere on her crop top and black shorts, and her other clothing. Loona felt embarrassed about it.

Great. Got shit everywhere on me.

"Don't worry, Loony Honey." Angela try to maternally comfort Loona. "There's an outside shower that you can use. I will have everything ready for you."