"What the hell?!" Bess yelled, not realizing yet how appropriate that line was about to be proven.
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Anne came running up to her daughter and son. "If you could do me a favor kids, I'm heading back to my homefront, I don't want lousy cats ruining the world, I want tha job to be saved for the dogs! Mind helping me out?"
"Sure mommy!" Beller smiled, Hell being his regular home. Anne smiled at her little boy, then turned to Annabelle. "Mind giving us a hand Annabelle?" the hellhound asked. She then created a spiky collar. "If you can, put this on so you don't look like the odd dog out down there."