"We are going to hunt."

"Hehehe…~" Evelia giggles to herself.

Shirley was right.

Whatever the wire-like things that are now crawling throughout her body: they are ticklish.

Soon enough, she feels that the wires now wrapping her body, is gently moving her limbs and her back to the best lying position where she finds the most comfortable.

She is beyond impressed.

Suddenly, a buzzing feeling assaults her head; one that that is different than that of what the Clarity Pill gave her and is actually clouding her mind.

Then, just as she feels herself falling asleep, *snap*, her mind awakens once again.

Then, her dark vision that was blindfolded by the helmet, suddenly brightens, revealing to her a view of a vast office room.

What is strange, is that she finds herself seated on a soft sofa, and a few steps front of her, is a desk which barricades a beautiful ethnically-ambiguous, middle-aged woman, sitting behind it, on an imposing-looking office chair.