I've found you. I've finally found you! Today's the day I make you my prey! Today's the last day for you! JOTARO! Jotaro Kujo woke with a start. He pushed himself up, scanning the room. Empty. Just in case, he pulled the curtain back and checked out the window. Just an empty street during a normal summer morning."Was it just a dream?" Jotaro would never call himself one of those cliche monks or martial artists that could sense danger a mile away, but he had still lived through enough battles to feel SOMETHING was wrong. "I'm not going to figure this out sitting in bed." He muttered to himself.Getting up and grabbing that day's clothes, Jot...