The organ farming ends now. Send down everyone else you have in that medical facility, then pack up and leave the planet. Because once I tell the lowgrounders what you’ve been doing to their children, I expect they’ll return to their warlike ways rather quickly. And based on what I read on your computers, even the merest scratch to your bodies is fatal. That’s what happened to your man back at Oren’s house, isn’t it? He got scratched when Grace knocked him to the ground, and it was all over. So you’re not really the combat types are you? And don’t try this operation anywhere else. I’ll be watching for you.