"Techies, Bwana. Hired consultants. High-technocrats, the Grenada upper crust." Sticky paused. "Don’t you see it? How do you think we run this island? We got mad doctors all points round in Grenada. Yankees, Europeans, Russians, they come here for perks, like this place, seen? Big houses, with servants." He winked deliberately. "Plus other tasty things."