The following is the --NTH-- installment of
        the tale which began with 
Takeoff,
        and continued with 
Shopping Trip
            Parts I. through IV 
        and 
The Test Flight. 
        All prior installments should be read before this page, as that
        may help to render the following events marginally less obscure.
        
        This installment was also very kindly provided to us by
        Professor Johann Schnarchhund of Miskatonic University. 
        Johann again assures us that this first person account, narrated
        by Isis Resillechat, is very much as it was received by his
        daughter, Taurina.  For additional information please see
        the 
Iemy Papers.
      
 
      
      Previous Installment: What's
            in the Box?
      
      Star Date 67.1
      
      Hello and goodbye, Taurina!
      
      This will probably be the last time we can talk for a long time to
      come.
      
      I'm on the bridge right now.  I've got a few minutes free
      before I have to do anything, and I wanted to talk to you once
      more before we leave, just to bring you up to date and say Au
      Revoir.
      
      This past week has been busy, but also kind of dull.  After
      we got the lithium deuteride, we made a test flight out to
      Jupiter.  That was very cool!  But it was over all too
      soon; Skritch wanted to test out the weapons, so we spent the rest
      of the week cruising around the solar system blowing up
      asteroids.  The Captain wanted the crew on the bridge for the
      tests, so I got to sit there and watch while Mom found a lump of
      rock and brought the ship somewhere near it, and then Skritch
      reduced it to molecules one way or another.  I feel like I've
      seen enough fireworks for ... well, for a good long while, that's
      for sure.
      
      Mom spent a lot of time closeted with Sniggles, also, and they've
      got the route planned out.  We'll be starting, not straight
      for the Cat's Eye, but straight for the north galactic pole. 
      We need to get above the disk of the galaxy before we can go full
      speed; there's too much junk in the way otherwise.  So we'll
      be spending a lot of time going "up", a relatively small amount of
      time skimming above the disk, and another big chunk of time coming
      "down".  I'm still not sure how long it'll take, and Dad said
      none of us, not even Sniggles, knows what year it'll be when we
      arrive.
      
      I don't think the Gridley radio will work while we're traveling at
      high speed, and I'm sure we'll be out of range when we get there,
      so this may be the last you hear from me for a year or more.
      
      Mom's about to hit the Activate button.  So, until we're back
      in range, goodbye!
      
      
      
      
If Isis someday succeeds in getting back in touch,
          the narrative may continue in The Iemy Papers Volume II.
          
        
      
      
      
      
      
      
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