The Ultraviolet Protocol PART 1 The air inside the Intelligence Center of the USS Meridian always tasted the same: recycled oxygen, burnt coffee,…
PART 1: The Silence Before the Storm The wind off the Rockies didn’t just blow; it cut. It was a physical weight,…
The Ghost in the Back Row PART 1 The parking lot of the Naval Recruit Training Command was a sea of shimmering heat…
PART 1 The collision happened in the narrow, humid dead zone between the beverage station and the salad bar. It was a mundane…
PART 1 I am nobody. I am the furniture. I am the background noise. I am the gap between the important people. On…
The Rio Grande ran black under the New Mexico night, a vein of ancient water cutting through a desert older than empires. In…
Senator Holly’s Career Under Scrutiny Following Explosive Academic Fraud Allegations by Rep. Crockett A routine Senate Judiciary Committee hearing on judicial qualifications erupted…
The Ghost in the Warehouse PART 1 The first round didn’t sound like a gunshot. It sounded like a dry branch snapping under…
The Night Belongs to Me PART 1 The time was 2138 hours. That specific combination of numbers is burned into my retinas, glowing…
The Ghost in the Machine: Protocol 7 PART 1 The weight of an F-15E Strike Eagle is sixty-eight thousand pounds when fully loaded,…