“How did Lettie create this universe,” Zoe asked.

“We have never been entirely sure as to how she accomplished this. Some theorised that because she is one of the oldest – or perhaps the oldest – time traveller among us, she had found a wormhole, or some other type of hole within the fabric of space/time, and within the time-glide process, through extensive experience of time-gliding. Others theorised that this hole in space/time had always existed, because past and future iterations of Letrodacta had always wound up creating this new universe, meaning it was always perpetually in existense, awaiting new iterations of Letrodacta’s self to discover—”

“So, in short,” Zoe interrupted pensively, “nobody knows anything for sure?”

“Correct.”
I could’ve sworn Al sounded a bit snippy when he said that word.

“Well, do you know where this universe is?”

“It is not in any quantifiable or geographically logical location.”

I sat upright, finally able to breath properly, and said: “Allow me to demonstrate.”