The network she was using was limited to those who were familiar with what those of centuries ago would have referred to as the dark net. For now, it was an area where digital messaging didn't live too long, and only those who were both privy to its existence, and technically adept with encryption, could access it. Her task was focused and narrow minded, seeking only an implant that would succeed with her endocrine axis conversion. The message was vague and simple, and worth refining if she got a response from someone genuine. She doubted any sort of law enforcement patrolled this web, but she had to be certain. If she were a ghost, it would be too early in the game to be detected now. From: ~*~Specter~*~ Subject: Seeking Dental Referral Message: In the market for an Implant.