They're all over town... sometimes in the woods. [ She awkwardly shifts side to side, her gaze falling to the side with a frown on her face. Withdrawn, guarded. Ready to be berated or even told something negative about collecting them. Why not? Everything else people tell her is that way. ] They sort of... glow, in the dark. I don't know if you noticed.

[ A shake of her head. ] They're almost like pages of a story. But, they're missing parts. I can't seem to put them together. [ Jesse frowns again. ] My friend suggested I collect them. I guess I know why now.

You're looking for them.