Hackers can steal your money, control your car, access your secret files. What if one had a grip on your beating heart? Whatever. Clint's got his own problems. With his company in chaos, only a bottle of scotch tempers his misery. But his apathy will cost others their lives. A plea from the President of the United States doesn't shake his despondence. Not even an ultimatum from Beth. But the Washington elite won't let Clint rest until they get answers...