Miles shakes his head. "Oh, God no. Are you kidding? There's no way I could even begin to tell here. There's only one other person who knows, and it's 'cause he was trying to get out of there that night, too. Same guy who sent me the email telling me the place was rotten, actually. I saved his life after the Murkoff exec running the joint was gonna kill him."

Unspoken: I killed him first.

"He didn't know that was me, but, you know, spend a while in the hospital with someone after having come through some shared trauma, you make a friend. At least when I told him, he didn't totally lose his shit on me."