Until I'd come up with the bios idea, I'd shared everything I'd done to hack Rochester's server with my brother. He'd never given me ideas, but I would see his eyes light up when he thought I had a chance. I'd figured out that his interest came because he had never been successful. I would prove to him that I was no longer the little girl who cried when he pulled her ponytail. I had no trouble grabbing my brother's balls to get his attention.

The shell went poof after it gave me ...