Getting startled right before falling asleep multiple times then managing to doze off for a few hours, the sun was up with the bird orchestra elevating the beauty of the morning. A morning that was like every other in technical terms. Her farm partaking in photosynthesis and the house was as silent as usual. And there was the car's rear sticking out, a symbol that nothing was as usual; That her ordinary life was in danger. Sitting on her bed, Luna fought her worst theories one by one. She wielded the benefit of the doubt's sword, saying it's too soon to assume the worst. First foe down. Maybe he made it out, after all, she argued. Her enemy changed their mind: Yes, he had a chance to run away after the wolf chased after her.

Hometown authorities should be alerted... but how could she explain why they were there in the first place? The government would open an investigation and get him in prison without the possibility of returning to his job. He didn't need to be deeper in trouble. There was indeed one trustworthy authority figure, though. Marnie. Nervousness was a luxury no one could afford when a human life was in danger.