"... I had left behind a note saying what I'd done. Uncle Scrooge managed to radio to me, trying to get me back. And at that moment... there was a meteor storm. I had no idea what I was doing. Turns out there's a big difference between flying a plane and flying a rocket."

Another big sigh. She rubbed her metal leg.

"... I crashed on the moon. Rocket ship was totaled. I lost my leg. And my family had no idea where I was."