Mica and spent so much of his life working hard in that nice little office space in the company that he had built from the ground up.  Everyone was always jealous for his success in everything.  He was only 26 years old and already had more money than he knew what to deal with.<br/><br/>Mica had been busy for the last three weeks straight and had not had time to himself.  Marco was his driver and bodyguard for the last 10 years and they were the best of friends.  He had become like his guardian once his parents died in a accident when he was sixteen.  He was what most people called a prodigy and had excelled in everything at a young age.  By the time he was 10 he had graduated high school and before his parents die he had graduated college with two business degrees.<br/><br/>Tonight was the anniversary of his parents death so he was a little depressed.  No one had been able to fine any clues on the cause of their murder, but it seemed to him after all these years no one cared.  It was a very suspicious death.<br/><br/>Mica was just in the mood to get away and of course Marco was not thrilled with the idea, but Mica promised him that he had his cell phone and his gun and that he would be fine.  It was one of those nights when he was a little boy he was afraid of weather like this, but now he loved it.<br/><br/>He had put on his black jeans, black t-shirt, and black hiking boots.  The man loved his black what could he say.  Placing on his black trench coat he went for a walk in the woods that were close to his home.  His was was a secluded place out in the middle of nowhere and he loved it.<br/><br/>Walking in the pouring rain he was making his way into the forest in search of anything that might look interesting.  Once he had found a cave and he might go there again tonight.  Walking through the forest he discovered that it was a little harder to see things and the next thing he knew he had tripped over something falling down on the ground.<br/><br/>He crawled around to find what he tripped over and discovered it was a woman.  All he could make out was a woman with dirty matted hair and dirty clothes, he really could not see anything else.<br/><br/>"Miss, Miss." Mica said as he shook her, "Miss are you ok?"<br/><br/>Mica was hoping she was ok if he couldn't get her to wake he would have to carry her back to his house