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Chapter Twenty-Two

Well our day of nothing was nice while it lasted, but now Hannibal Hacker is back and telling us to visit a site called "White Horse Avenue." It is a drug site. Like where you can buy illegal drugs and sell them for a profit. The black market for drugs. The cops would love this site, but we can't tell them. We can't get proof because of the hacker controlling our technology.

Jonni scrolls through the site, discovering lots of psychedelic drugs, as well as weed, crack and other drugs. I'm so lost in thought about how wrong and messed up this is, that I don't realize that somehow Jonni (or Hannibal controlling Jonni's clicking motions), has stumbled upon a 'recent orders' page.

I see something odd on the screen as I force myself to stop thinking and focus. Jonni sees it too. Everyone does. (Except Fabien, who is still buried into Tyler, unspeaking and unmoving.)

"Hannibal," Spencer begins to say.

On the screen, an order shows:

Hannibal Hacker

Order #13666

Chloroform -- Quantity: 13

I feel a shudder race through my body. What is he going to use the chloroform for? Or what has he used it for?

"Do I even want to know why he ordered that?" Jonni remarks, speaking our thoughts.

"No," I blurt out. "I don't want to know. Let's just...get out of here!"

Jonni moves the mouse on the control square toward the 'back' arrow on the internet browser. But before he can click the button in the left hand corner, the site they were on vanishes and dissolves to a new one.

The screen fills with a static-y black and white screen.

And two words come up in the center in a strange, creepy, bold, white font.

Sad Satan.

The Dark Web's most famous and controversial game. 

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