"Well, actually, not in Hell, at all. Turns out there are starships in the future and that People go on them to other worlds."

The quiet calm voice came from a teenager hovering in air near her, smiling. His outfit, a red, gold, and blue thing of some not shiny material, seemed unruffled by the fact that he was nearly four feet off the floor as he spoke. His eyes were a brilliant blue, and his hair a mop of black curls.

"Welcome to the Enterprise, miss."