"If they catch hackers on the bionet, they kill them." Renata leaned closer. "Venturo's death count is in the dozens. You can't keep doing that sort of work and not be affected." You don't say. "He looks delicious and golden, but his head is a dark place. He was attacked in front of our building once - four people - and he drove each of them to impale themselves on an iron fence, one by one. You don't need to tangle with that kind of mind. Trust me on this." "I understand," Claire said.

