The Digital Ink Spot

I looked around and found myself no longer a man but a worker bee. My compatriots flying in and out. One stop before me and shook his rump to coordinates I instinctively knew and flew off. I was back in the picnic area. I dove straight away into a rose and nuzzled myself into its center. I gathered what I could into my bee or***ce and returned to base.

Book One - chapter one

The atmosphere is one of "Agri-Noir," where the sun-drenched landscape of Tulare County hides a clockwork conspiracy of biotech and power.

The Hen-ch Co. Conspiracy
Book One: Tortuga
A Stan Prolongo Mystery.

It started with a body in the water. It ended with a city under watch. Keep your head down, your mouth shut, and never trust the chicken sentries.