The Sky Over the Shore: Monty and the Signal Ghost
The roar of twin engines rattled the windows of the beachfront hotels along A1A. Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes stood on the sand near Sunrise Boulevard. He was far from the VIP…
The Astral Surgeon: Monty and the Clinic of Curiosities
The scent of sterilizing alcohol and burning sage filled the air of a nondescript apartment in West Palm Beach. Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes sat on a faded velvet chair. He watched…
The Echo of the Stones: Monty and the Lusca’s Reach
The transition from the dry, red dust of Utah back to the humid, salt-crusted air of the Caribbean was a relief to Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes. He sat on the deck…
The AI Connection in Void Canyon
The transition from the dripping humidity of the Fakahatchee Strand to the arid high altitude desert of Sanpete County, Utah, was jarring. Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes stepped out of the rental…
The Garden of Stone Conclusion: The Flattery Gambit and Utah Map
Gator Gabe reached for his sidearm but Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes placed a firm hand on his shoulder. Monty had read the reports of a certain investigator from Wales. He knew…
Incident in the Garden of Stone
The air in the remote corner of the Fakahatchee Strand was thick with the scent of wild vanilla orchids and something much older. Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes was following up on…
The Azure Void: Monty and the Sargasso Knot
The Atlantic was an unnerving shade of sapphire. Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes sat on the deck of the Calypso’s Ghost. This research vessel was currently bobbing in the infamous Sargasso Sea.…
The Phantom Flock: Monty and the Glitch in the Ground
The Executive Aviation Center was a small private airport tucked away on the edge of the Everglades. It was a picture of orderly efficiency usually. Lately its control tower had…
The Hollow Ground: Monty and the Memory of Water
It was late February. The Holey Land Wildlife Management Area lived up to its name in the cruelest way possible. Usually a mosaic of wet prairies and marsh, the record…
The Sunshine State Stargate: Monty and the Man with the Golden Pot
The humid, swampy air of North Miami was a far cry from the Welsh hills, but the man standing in front of Monty Tiberius Beauregard-Hayes had enough “hiraeth” in his…