52. Shopping in Hell

Ansel stared at the laptop screen. Connor had successfully access the dark web, so Ansel was able to look at some of the underground sites. He felt sick to his stomach when he found a site that had women and children for sale.

"Sick bastards," he murmured under his breath, but Connor heard him.

"Agreed," he said. "These poor children don't stand a chance with these depraved assholes preying on them."

"Can't we report this to the FBI?" Ansel asked.

"Unfortunately, these sites are almost impossible to track. You won't know where they are unless they want to tell you," Connor said.

"I see," Ansel went quiet and continued to search the site. His heart leaped to his throat as he found what he was looking for.

"Sick bastard. I'm going to kill him when I see him, I swear to god," he roared.

Connor quickly leaned down to see what Ansel was looking at. He scowled. "I don't believe this shit," he cursed out as he saw the picture of Audre