She's got something up her sleeve.

Milly sat there for a moment, pondering how she could relieve this strange, **** woman of her last remaining possessions when an idea struck her.

"I've got it!" The petite woman smiled as she slung her bag off and started digging through it. "Why settle for just the milk when I can have the whole cow?"

Soon, Milly had found what she was after, a piece of cord tied to a simple collar. She tip-toed over to the still sleeping Hilda and wrapped it around her neck. The strange collar glowed once it was attached and Hilda let out a moan as her dreams suddenly took an odd turn...