Mikey woke up, gasping.

Was that a dream? Or did she actually contact me?

He frowned.

No. She actually contacted me. I have her memories.

"That's right." Someone whispered.

He looked up and saw Emma across his room, "Emma?"

"I'm here. I can't be seen by your brothers, though. They might think you're insane. I'm sorry about that."

"It's fine," He smiled, "They can think I'm insane for all I care."

"You remember what I gave you, right?"

"And how you wouldn't tell me how you died?"

"Yeah, that. I wanted to show you how I died. Through memories."
"Aha, I see. Sure, go ahead."

Emma walked over to Mikey and as soon as her hand touched his, he was engulfed in a memory.

Emma was walking back to the lair. She though she heard something. She looked around, startled. But she could see nothing.

Before she went into the sewers, she took a quick look around.

She didn't see anyone, so she slipped into the sewers.

But Emma didn't know that there was someone following her.

It was The Shredder.

Mikey's eyes widened, "Oh, god! He knows where our lair is!"

Emma nodded sadly, "You, your brothers, and Splinter all have to move. He could come at any moment. I'm sorry."

"I have to tell the others!"

He ran out of his room, yelling for everyone to wake up. Almost immediately they were all out of their rooms.

"My son, what's wrong?" Splinter asked, frowning.

"I just talked to Emma!" Mikey yelled, "I know it sounds crazy, but she gave me her memories and mutation! And The Shredder followed her to our hideout before she died! We have to leave! Now!"

Leo frowned, "Mikey, are you sure?"

"I believe Michelangelo is right," Splinter put in, "He is not lying. I sense Emma's presence."
"So… we have to leave?"

"We must."
"I'll go pack, then."

"Yes, all of you should start packing." Splinter turned around and walked into his room.

Mikey's brothers rushed into their rooms. He did the same.

Goodbye, sewers of New York.

He grabbed a bag and packed all of his action figures.

I'm glad I only brought the necessities when I ran away.

He then ran to the freezer and put Ice-Cream Kitty into her box. She meowed.

"Ice-Cream Kitty, we're moving!" He grinned and closed the lid of her box. He picked it up, along with his bag, and ran out of the kitchen. His brothers and sensei were already ready.

"Follow me, my sons," Splinter said, "I know where we can live in peace."