"He killed himself, all right," Rafael said. "He did it on national trid—millions of people saw it live on the sports-nets. They’re still selling chips of it. He shouted out something like, ‘For the glory of Tezcatlipoca!’ and slashed open his own chest with a snap-blade. Then he reached into the wound and grabbed his own heart and tried to yank it out." He shuddered. "I don’t know how he did it. Must have been juiced on drugs. Or pumping mondo mana."