"The market didn't fail us, we failed the market" are his last thoughts as the blood drains from his head. Dangling alongside his captured and executed Pinkerton breathern on the hills surrounding the last mega-bunker, the crowds of starving and exploited begin to pry off the hastily concealed air duct grates and toss makeshift smokebombs inside.
Once the billionaires retreat to their mega bunkers in Montana, these ghouls will become new Pinkerton agents.
"The market didn't fail us, we failed the market" are his last thoughts as the blood drains from his head. Dangling alongside his captured and executed Pinkerton breathern on the hills surrounding the last mega-bunker, the crowds of starving and exploited begin to pry off the hastily concealed air duct grates and toss makeshift smokebombs inside.