Derek, genius, RPI drop-out, stumbles onto a conspiracy of mass-murder that goes back as far as 80 decades, and reaches as high as the President.
Derek had spent most of his life hacking his way in AND out of his problems. But on September 7th at nine pm Dereks control over his world ended abruptly.
Rich powerful people did everything in a big way. Big boats, big houses. So if they were sick and sadistic murderers it only stands that they would do that in a big way as well.
What if the greatest legacy, along with your money and your preponderance for politics, you could leave your son was your deep unfaltering hatred of women. A hatred so strong, and with roots so deep, that it has not only lasted for almost a hundred years, it has grown. Grown and flourished, permeating the deepest most trusted sanctions of society. Only, until now, no one was ever aware that it existed.