'Says here you were a wiper for MeritCon a while back, scaring archaeologue miners off their claims in Syrtis Major. Slaughtering their families by way of incentive. Nice job.' Ortega tossed the printout back into oblivion. 'We've got you cold, Kadmin. Digital footage from the hotel surveillance system, verifiable simultaneous sleeving, both stacks on ice. That's an erasure mandatory, and even if your lawyers dance it down to Compliance at Machine Error, the sun's going to be a red dwarf by the time they let you off stack.'