Eden

It hit him - Eden! She was studying computer science and could surely help.

He reached for his phone and scrolled through his contacts before hesitating. Memories of his time in the House of Desires flooded his mind, triggering intense sexual urges towards any woman. "Fuck," Seth cursed under his breath. "If she comes over, all I'll be able to think about is fucking her." Trying to come up with a solution, he realized he had none. "Maybe it won't be so bad," he rationalized. "I did just sleep with Megan. Maybe it will be different since I've already satisfied my desires."

Shaking off those thoughts, he took a deep breath and called Eden.

"Hey, Seth," she answered cheerfully.

"Hi, sorry to bother you but I need your help with something. Can you trace an email and track its source?"

"Um, I think so. Why do you ask?"

"That's great! Would you be able to do it for me? I'd really appreciate it."

"Yeah, sure. Shouldn't take long once I get there. Although, a six-pack or something as a thank you would be nice," Eden joked.

"Deal, I'll see you soon."

"Bye." Seth hung up with a sense of relief and anticipation, knowing that Eden's expertise may finally reveal some information about the people behind the Bastion of Desires.