DG kicked the stone on the garden path. “I don't understand how we could have gone from Earth to here without some kind of...”
Ahamo grinned. “You're over-thinking it, baby girl.”
“Hey, Earth hasn't sent manned missions to any planetary bodies in my lifetime. So just how did we get from the middle of America to here?”
“Well, keep in mind that the reality we came from isn't as stable as it looks. All kinds of things fall through the cracks of reality to end up here.”
Just then, a lone sock drifted down from the sky.