So you say. So they'd have you believe. They own our apartments; they built our apartments. They've drugged our food and they've provided the little boxes we use to communicate.

Tell me whence your certainty derives, if you're so certain face-to-face meetings are secure. How is it, exactly, that you think we could have secured real privacy?

And how is it anything but justice to strike down our captors? They've tampered with our minds. That makes them no better than demons.