Chapter 7, Page 21
[Encrypted NetMail]
To: SlickRaptor@ShadowNet.xop
From: MBliss@ShadowNet.xop
Subject: Status updates
Sven,
Three girls is a decent start, but I don’t like the idea of keeping them here too long. Let’s try to get two more girls. Once we have five, we’ll transport them to our contact in Nu Metropol. Not a bad job for our first shipment. Going forward, let’s stick to five at a time, at least until we can get another cell ready and expand our operation beyond the park.
Have you safely disposed of the girls’ NetPhones? We can’t risk anything being traced back to us, that goes for their clothing/belongings that I removed from them while unconscious.
Also, the “Heiress” contacted me earlier. It seems she has a few more connections…again, all heavy into organ procurement. Seems like a waste. If you ask me, the artificial lab-grown shit’s better—but money is money. If they want genuine human organs, who am I to argue? And if she’s willing to take all the girls at once, even better.
Miss Bliss
Danger Zone One. Story by Midnight. Art by Salaiix.
Ah, the true villain-bitch of the piece, some spoilt rich bitch who thinks she can do whatever the fuck she wants, screw the law and common decency!!
I can see the headlines now: “The dark side of theme parks: organ harvesting!”
I don’t think “… harvesting” is exactly the ^right^ word.