While walking behind the employee of the adoption center, you noticed how dark the area is. "We have a wide variety of hounds here." The employee says. You can't help but notice a hellhound in a cell who was hugging her knees on a bed. She snarls a warning to another hound who was trying to threaten her, but it didn't back off, so she kicked him away. She went back to hugging her knees on the bed, which was located in the corner of the cell, sobbing, her knees taking most of her tears. When the employee noticed you looking at her, she spoke with an uninterested tone. "Oh, her? She only has another week or so before we put her down." The employee says in a casual tone.