"It's Here!"
Emily bursts out the front door of her house holding a large envelope above her head. "Mystery, Miles, Sabbath, NeeChee! Follow meeee!" Across the street, through the alley, past the junkyard, they finally stop near the broken fence to Tall Hill Grove. "OK, listen up. The Oddisee finally printed out your individual constellations from all the bits of info I have been feeding it about us the last few years." The cats inch closer, all their heads stretch up in unison to Emily's eventual whisper. "And now I have something very special to show us all. This way!" Emily bolts through the fence and to the large clearing on the highest hill.