Why Me

== Prologue ==
The southerly breeze swept over the tall pines trees, sending pine needles flying towards the rising sun, which was slowly spreading its glow across the sky. The clouds were a miserable shade of grey, and obviously heralded rain, but there was nothing to be done about that. Underneath them, a small silver car made its way along the windy road that lead up the mountain. After ten or so minutes, the rain started to fall, sending sheet after sheet of icy spray at the cars windshield. The man inside the silver vechile cursed, and pressed his foot down harder on the accelerator. The car hardly sped up, much to the mans annoyance. He was going to miss out on his one chance at catching one if the weather didn't relent soon.