Silver then climbed onto the slippery seat and jacked into the control console. This was the risky part. Thumbs had told them the story of a badly wounded Atlantic Security officer stumbling into a helo, which then flew off by itself back to their fortress station. Not that AtSec really cared about the troops, they just wanted their very expensive helo back. But a story like that told the runners there was an autopilot onboard. Somewhere.