Jeremy Heere knows the perks of a hacker better than anybody. He doesn't have to talk to anyone. He doesn't have to dress fancy. He can pretend he knows what he's doing, and people will still think he's cool like the hackers in movies. The pay could be better, but he guesses he should've expected that when you work for a nonofficial corporation of would-be high-schoolers too broke to afford. Revitalizing an old theater and dubbing it their company housing, 'P-Hearse', didn't really put you on the market. But- over time- they've managed in commission work so far. Things get a little hectic, though, when you throw in a hot stoner, a teacher out of his mind, and an unkillable virus with a thirst for destruction.
3 parts