After my interview with Barnard, the two suit-clad minders had driven me back to the Hilton to pick up my car. When they dropped me off, the troll handed me a business card that showed only the name Barnard and an LTG number. "Mr. Barnard instructed me to give you this, in case of... contingencies. He trusts you'll have no cause to use it, however." I decided I'd carry it close to my heart like a talisman.