Keane was too, if he was being completely honest. Anyone stupid enough to start a fire in their room might deserve burning to death before the fire could be put out. Nature had a way of thinning the herd.
Fuck, that was dark, even for me. He tried to pretend he hadn't just thought that as he looked the list over and handed it back. "If this is the plan, we need to figure out who is doing what. We can't waste time by doing one project at a time. Someone has to work on self defense while someone works on rigging each floor, and so on. We need to figure out jobs for people and have everyone jump on them. Getting the engineers and tinkerers working on panic buttons will be the easiest job -- they don't need supervision or guards for that. But for people to go in the elevator shafts and disable them, we have to make sure someone doesn't use the damn lift and crush them. For that, we could probably use volunteers to make sure the breaks stay on the lifts."