Her eyes threatened to launch across the room. Bobby sucked in a breath and whistled.
“I had control of anything I wanted. Government databases. Bank accounts. Satellites. I even played with the Mars Rover. Drove it around the alien planet like a radio-controlled car.” He looked her in the eye again. “I could have forced entire countries off the Internet if I felt like it. I was drunk with power. The King of Hackers, a cyberspace deity. No one knew who was doing it. It was my own personal universe. I lived on Seven-Up and pizza, never showered or left home. All I did was play God, manipulating millions of lives at my whim. It was insane.”
Bobby looked at his friend with a new respect. Clarice looked at him as if seeing him for the first time.
Who was this man she had fallen in love with
