"I'm not exactly a nurse who works at the hospital down the road. I'm actually a nurse who works for this secret agency called Defenders of Good, also known as D.O.G." Violet spoke calmly. She and Chloe were sitting at the dining room table. The tabby's jaw dropped down in shock. She never expected that the very canine that had raised her was a spy. Or at least working with spies. Glancing down at her paws, Chloe mumbled, "How long-"

"I started working with them about two or three months after adopting you," Violet answered. Sighing softly, the border collie admitted, "When you were nothing more than just a ball of fluff, I noticed how you could manipulate the water in the house. Honestly, I shuld've guessed that you were Atlanta but I never did."

"Did you tell anyone?" Chloe asked, looking over at the window. Bowing her head, Violet whispered, "I only told Marty, he's the director of D.O.G. I've been working for them ever since. I was doing it all for you. If someone found out about your abilities..." Unable to finish her sentence, the elderly border collie blinked her eyes rapidly to stop herself from crying. Her ears flattening with sorrow, Chloe got up from her chair. Padding over to the dog who raised her, she gently gave her hug. "I just wish you could've told me sooner," she whispered, adding, "But I forgive you." The pair continued hugging.

Just then, the phone rang. Reaching for it, Violet spoke cheerfully, "Hello, who's this?" Her face turned to shock when the person on the other side spoke. Putting the phone down, she turned to Chloe and stated, "We need to go to D.O.G. headquarters."