309. It was early morning when she found herself on someone's back porch, covered by a warm blanket. She could hear whispers from people inside as she sat up. "But where did she come from?" demanded one voice. "She, um... fell... from the sky," replied another voice. "Don't be ridiculous," said the first voice. "Where am I?" she asked, reaching the open window. The two speakers turned to look at her, both with eyes widening at her appearance. #309.