"Only she knows," Rose said panicky. "Star! Star are you okay? Can you hear me?" Rose said running up the stairs worry making her tense and quick on her feet.

Scot sprang to his feet, flustered, and followed Rose. He didnt need to have superpowers to sense the sudden stress in the air.

"Star?!" Rose said bursting into a room. A window was cracked open, the curtains swaying gently in the night air. The room was deserted.

Scot jumped onto the window sill and flew onto the roof, looking around. "I hope I didn't scare her...." Scot whispered, keen eyes sweeping over the surrounding area. "What's she look like? I'll help you out!" He called.

"A white cat with blue wings and a gray striped tail and green eyes." Rose said crouching down and sniffing at the sidewalk. "The scent is fresh.."

Scot jumped down from the roof. "Let's hurry before the rain washes it away!" He said. "I'll keep my eyes open and searchin',"

Nodding, Rose sped along the sidewalk the scent of cat and her mental friend was burning Rose's nose as she neared a tree.

Scot walked up to it. "Hm. Thick branches, but they look trimmed. Someone lives here,"

Rose inched closer to the tree and found a door. "Psst. I think she's inside."

"I call dibs if it's Eggman," Scot said. "Do you happen to have any wing blades?"