Prologue

Nolan Adams, to say in the least, is unlucky.
Starting from day 1. He was born February 29th. He only has his true birthday every four years. He's got the short genes, and he's clumsy too. Several broken bones, sprained wrists.
Then there is current day. Where Nolan goes to 7 eleven, and gets shot at and looses his bike on the same trip.
Yet neither of these events, or anything he's ever endured, is quite as unlucky, as the journey he is put on.

Or, nearly as dangerous.

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