But Beatrice wasn’t completely sure what she was looking at. On her own computer, her homepage was Google. But this looked like a completely different browser altogether. And not one of the three she was familiar with. It was something called Tor.
Beatrice also noticed that there was no online connection to the browser and sighed. She’d hoped that perhaps she could send an email to Wyatt later to explain what had happened, but it looked like that definitely wasn’t going to be the case.
Hesitantly, she looked at the bookmarks that Amber had saved. This puzzled her again, because instead of ending in sss or .org, the sites ended in .onion.
“What on earth?” muttered Beatrice under her breath. She took a few pictures with her phone, and then carefully closed the laptop again.
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