"Things back home?" Niki thought for a moment. "No. When I left they were still pretty bad. There were rumors that people like me were going to be rounded up and exterminated. The explosion was five years ago in my time. My son was one of the casualties. My husband was murdered around the same time." She looked away for a while, swallowing hard.
"But here, here I have a new chance. My son's alive again and I've made peace with an ex boyfriend who is now a good friend. I'm even working on being friends with his fiance. As for how I got here," she smirked. "I was driving, and somehow slipped through some dimensional crack and ended up here."
She took back the napkin for a moment, scribbling down the Hyperion number. "Here. Give them a call, they may be able to help."