Pike Evans Adventure Series

He encountered a secret operation, losing the freedom to change his impulsive decision. Now an outlaw, Pike Evans is committed to delivering this highly classified confidential container. What he didn't know is who was waiting at the drop site. Big Sky, United States highways. 30-year-old Pike Evans, a second-generation transportation driver, is in a three-year slump. With three things already gone bad this morning, luck has to change. Nearly getting clipped by a semi-tractor trailer is not the turnaround he hoped for.   Something's not right.   The oversized teamster swerving ahead, and steering into the breakdown lane. Pike follows in his produce truck stopping behind the rig. Grabbing his phone off the dash, he approaches to see if the driver needs medical attention.   Government plate, no other markings. A slight mist rolling off the sides. Pike reaches for the handles pulling himself up to look inside.  He calls, "You okay bud? You nearly hit me." He sees the driver clutching his chest. Pike pulls the door open, and the man grabs him by the shirt with a free hand.   "These wheels must keep moving!" There's anger in his voice as he let's go of Pike, holding his chest again. The driver desperate. "This is a National Emergency, kid. Less than a minute, the sky lights up brighter than the sun. Get in. We need to move this container, now!"   Pike realized what this was. He'd heard rumors of the Ghost Fleet; he just never imagined he'd meet one of them.   Action/Suspense, Military, Humor, Sci Fi

Two and a half weeks left of training, then Pike Evans takes the final test for a chance to become an agent of G.H.O.S.T. Team one of the Highland Yeti are on schedule for training. Pike, Agent Kittrick, and Agent Morris fly back to Bragg with this group after delivering glowing cargo into the mountain's observation and testing facility. The Yeti's are the team Pike will train with over the next two weeks. The Yeti's division leader, Eli Jackson, unimpressed with Evans right at their first impression. Jon Hanskon, Yeti's weapon specialist, wants Pike removed from the program indefinitely. When the job is mostly about driving, Pike proves his worth by leaving Eli Jackson's top driving record in jeopardy.

There were stranger things on Earth.The government cover-up was trending on social media. Posts from eyewitnesses loaded videos that spread quicker than the security unit in I.T. could contain. Too many witnesses and nosey town folks fueling the speculations. Pike, Morris, and 49 held newly altered jumpsuits. The weight was not much heavier than the hazmat suits from the plane but the web of wires was concerning. Pike held his suit toward Cooper while turning back to see his teammates' expressions as he stated, "We are driving. Why do we need to wear these?" Cooper returned, shoulders slumped muttering to himself. He handed them each a padded pouch. Pike pulled the Velcro. Cooper pointed. "You can track the sky. Gives you an edge." Pike pulled out the John Lennon shaped glasses, spreading the arms and trying them on. It took his vision a few moments to adjust to what he was actually seeing. "What are these Cooper?" Cooper put on his own pair. "Did you know bees can see the electromagnetic patterns in the sky?" Pike walked out a few steps unsteadily still adjusting his vision through the glasses. The blue tires were no longer powder blue. He could see the fibers woven in the rubber. He should see the flex of black that clung to the blue particles. Pike extended his hand and focused. The graphing of his skin popped out. The dirt particles in between the folds of his skin, tiny dots attached to his arm hair. He shook his hand as if to free it from germs. "What the heck? Dude, what am I seeing?" "Your early warning system. Don't scratch the glasses. Be super careful. It took me a year to perfect the magnetism and reflection into a single lens." He scolded Pike like a child, "Dude I am completely serious. If they are not on your face put them back in the case." Pike turned to Cooper. There was a shadow around his silhouette. "Coop, you have a dark cloud around you. Kind of a fog?" "All humans do. Yours is white." Clair and 49 fumbling to place their glasses on staring at Pike then Cooper. Clair admitted, "I see it." 49 stepped closer to Pike, "What in God's name." Pike looked at both arms extended then down his body. "What? White? I don't see anything?"  

When the guy you are stuck taking care of is a replica of the one man you can't stand, but you need him to save your clone, and keep him hidden from the mad scientist. What started out as a simple mission turn upside down fast. Dead team members, towering fire monsters, and finally back at base. Now Pike needs to figure out how to smuggle the extra clone out from his sleeper cab with a bunch of scientists combing the hanger, and find him someplace safe to hide.