#Chapter 229: WhiteRabbit Returns

Hannah My stomach dropped as I read that message over and over. “Hey, Alpha. Long time no chat.” WhiteRabbit had returned. Somehow, and for reasons I didn’t yet understand, that elusive internet vendor who had once sold me contraceptive-laced diet pills had returned. “What do you want?” I typed back, my fingers trembling slightly. I felt like a fool for responding at all, for not immediately running to the guard stationed outside my door, but my curiosity got the better of me. The bubbles appeared, disappeared, then reappeared. The anticipation made my heart race. Finally, a response came through: “You should know that I had nothing to do with putting the contraceptives in those pills. I was just given them to sell to you. But I can tell you who gave them to me… For a price.” A price. In exchange for valuable information. I could find out who had been plotting to keep me from getting pregnant, and maybe even why. Assuming the information