Danger Zone One

[Encrypted NetMail – Dated 7 Hours Ago]
To: SlickRaptor@ShadowNet.xop
From: Landot-Artery@ShadowNet.xop
Subject: Concerns

Sven,

I didn’t want to mention this directly to Miss Bliss—I know she already thinks I’m paranoid. But I know you’re a sensible individual and would share my concern. We already have three girls in the cell and, so far, there’s been no issue…

But is there a chance…any chance that the cell is not completely secure? What if they find a way to escape? We’ll be ruined! I’ll lose my park and we’ll all go to prison!

Dalton

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To: Landot-Artery@ShadowNet.xop
From: SlickRaptor@ShadowNet.xop
Subject: Re: Concerns…

Calm down, Dalton. I’m the one who built the cell. There’s no way out. Miss Bliss checks it twice a day when she brings the girls food. Nobody. Is. Getting. Out.

Sven

Danger Zone One. Story by Midnight. Art by Salaiix.