“It’s nothing serious. I didn’t actually need to be hospitalized, but after two surgeries today, I decided to stay for rest.” She wasn’t injured, so it wasn’t a matter of being hurt.
Alfy examined Katelyn closely, ensuring there were no visible signs of injury, and only then did she relax. She pursed her lips and said, “Okay then.”
Katelyn had already powered on the laptop. Alfy was about to lean over when Katelyn softly placed a finger to her forehead.
“You stay outside for a moment.”
The live stream was explicit and graphic, and Alfy, being young and innocent, wasn’t the right person to witness such content.
Alfy blinked in surprise, her eyes wide. She immediately pointed at Vincent and murmured, “Why is Mr. Adams not leaving too?”
Had Katelyn stopped liking her? Why was she being asked to step out while Katelyn checked something?
Alfy’s heart ached. The more she thought about it, the more tears filled her eyes, and the feeling of injustice grew stronger.
Katelyn noticed Alfy’s distress. Her fingers stopped moving on the keyboard, and she turned to Alfy with a touch of amusement in her expression. Katelyn said gently, “Please, be good. This isn’t good for you to see. And I need to speak with Mr. Adams about something. Could you wait outside for me?” She gave Alfy’s hair a soft, affectionate ruffle.
Alfy, feeling reassured, quickly pushed aside her sadness.
“Alright, I’ll wait outside.” She turned and left the room.
Once the door shut, Katelyn returned her focus to her work. She opened the browser and asked Vincent, “Mr. Adams, could you give me the website address?”
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Vincent leaned in closer, his fingers tapping the keyboard as he typed in the URL.
“Here’s the domain. You can verify it first.”
As Vincent leaned in, a subtle, pleasant scent that seemed uniquely his filled the air. Katelyn was momentarily caught off guard, feeling as though her personal space had been breached.
Only when Vincent shifted away did the scent begin to fade. Katelyn quickly snapped back to the present, nodding.
“Alright, let me check it out.”
She struggled to regain control of the emotions that had momentarily stirred within her. Once she refocused on the task at hand, all those lingering feelings faded away.
The domain Vincent gave her proved to be helpful. When she logged in, the website was still active. She and Vincent quickly navigated through the website, which featured a variety of live streaming channels, each with a different theme, though they all shared one thing in common—graphic and explicit content. Many viewers were even sending tips to the streamers online, generating illegal revenue in the process.
Katelyn’s fingers moved quickly, bypassing the security measures to infiltrate their highest-level channel. The website had a tiered membership system, with each higher level unlocking more exclusive content. The higher the level, the more unsettling it became.
The final channel couldn’t just be described as explicit. At the viewers’ commands, acts of murder and dissection were carried out, showcasing extremely gruesome scenes. The women were treated as less than human—reduced to mere animals.
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