"Someone is still down there," I confirm, just to help her ease past that surprise.

I can see her already trying to iron out the details, and I make no move to stop her. Yes, more people should be aware that there is classified information, not for the sake of weeding it out, but instead to be ever-aware that the island's far from the safest or happiest place to be. All I want from this population is a concerted effort to trying to control the island, whether it means departure, or simply disallowing all of its whims that it's put us through.

"And Rapture is very large, I assure you. We could readily move the entire population of Tabula Rasa down there if we so desired. Although I'd advise against it."