Prologue
Luck?
I wasn't having much of it the day my flight plan was changed at a moment's notice from one small country to another.
Still it was a minor inconvenience. There were only a couple of roads and a hundred miles between my diversion and my destination. The transition would be easy... or so I had thought.
At first, when my onward journey appeared thwarted at every turn, I figured my luck had run out. However, by the time the day was over, I had begun to wonder if the incumbent weather diverting my plane may have been due to divine intervention.