Prolouge

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The small coffee shop was quiet with the mellow song playing through speakers in the the ceiling.

I went up to the counter and ordered a cup of black coffee. No sugar. No cream. Just coffee.

The sunlight shown through the windows giving the shop a warm feeling. I went straight to my phone overlooking the deals and .onion sites.

Every where was busy and everyone had something to do, even in the internet.

I had waited a few minutes till a sleeved arm placed my drink before me.

"Here you are sir." The voice said.

I looked up and saw her.

My Lisa.

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