"I have no idea." Listen, she's busy thinking. Helly stands in silence for a few seconds, her mind turning with such intensity that she's surprised it's not audible. "It's a company. A big company. I work for them. They do... I don't know, everything. Like, literally everything, I think. I don't even know what they do. But this," she gestures around herself emphatically, "is exactly the kind of fucked up bullshit they'd pull. Are you sure you didn't do something to make them mad? What's the last thing you remember?"