Months later, Kathrine Albet walked begrudgingly down the empty alley. She wore a leather jacket with its hood up. It was pouring, but Kathrine was less concerned with the rain than she was her failure to catch the man she was after.

"At least it isn't snowing again," Kathrine said to herself as she looked down the street.

Kathrine had come to a moderately sized town in Nebraska to track the man she was after. However, she was not prepared for the weather. On Tuesday it ...