"Remarkably observant of you, John." Rose peers outside the wreckage of the vessel. No one in immediate sight, she steps over twisted metal and burning plastic to reach land.

Then she hears the water. She's heard it so much on her home planet that it's become basically background noise by now. Until it's taken away, that is, and then brought back. And yes - there's the shore. It's as if she never left.

"It looks like we've been given an impromptu vacation."