We were lucky in that between you and Olga you figured out who took me, just as we were lucky that Myrtle took me to a location you knew.

[He says slowly, trying not to tense up at the memory of waking up in Myrtle's apartment for a second time.]

But it made me think of what could have happened if she had taken me somewhere else.

[He would be a drooling lobotomized idiot, that's what would have happened and he shivers.]

So I was thinking about the idea of making us personal trackers.