Her last memory was of Jane attempting to take over the slaver ship, after they'd beamed aboard. She was giving the Captain cover fire when suddenly, she felt the familiar sensation of her body transforming into individual particles.

Spock sits up, surprised that she was laying down to begin with. The ship looked familiar. The designs were in line with Starfleet protocol, but they looked to be ... could it be? ... a different time.

"Captain. What exactly did you push on the control board?"