Star Trek: Deep Space Nine1993

Arissa:
I was a net-girl. I told myself I wasn't selling my body since there was no actual contact. But I was. I let men into my mind for money. Draim was one of them. That's how we first met. Before I knew it I was working for him. He payed me more than I'd ever seen before. I was so far removed from the consequences of what I was doing, it was easy to pretend that I wasn't hurting anyone. I'd hear things now and then... Some businessman Draim had me investigate would disappear. I tried to convince myself it had nothing to do with me. But after a while I couldn't pretend anymore. I wanted out. I guess I'm finally going to get my wish. Only problem is, I'll be dead. Oh, I don't want to cry. The dead don't cry.