Estelle's entire life was planned. Her career had been chosen. Her future husband had been picked. Sure, she had her faults, but she tried to behave. She really tried. She just had too many questions. She wanted to change everything about the world starting with the night sky. The overly lit, decorated by projections, careening and spiraling night sky. So she came up with a bright idea. Now she's a celebrity. She's a rebellious outlaw. She's a criminal. And chances are, everyone she loves will be disappeared. How could she have risked so much just to see the stars?