"Not that I know of. He had this idea that it was gone, sort of; not gonegone, but gone intoeverything, the whole matrix. Like it wasn't incyberspace anymore, it just was. And if it didn't want you to see it, to know it was there, well, there was no way you ever could, and no way you'd ever be able to prove it to anybody else even if you did know... And me, I didn't wanna know. I mean, whatever it was, it seemed done to me, finished. Armitage was dead, Riviera was dead, Ashpool was dead, the Rasta tug pilot who took us out there was back in Zion cluster and he'd probably written it all off as another ganja dream... I left Case in the Tokyo Hyatt, never saw him again..."