This is what she signed up for. She makes up imaginary profiles of people on the planets she got to, people who can live longer fuller lives with the stars in reach, one per day. One per day and she'll have loads of estimated impact left unused when she dies. Perfectly reasonable tradeoff and she can still read books.
Someone wants to interview her about Vulcan; they don't want to lose anything that anybody remembers; she gives the interview and then picks up some poetry.
Bella? says a voice from behind her, and it's clearly the voice of a small child, and there's no one present in her cell. Are you Bella? You look exactly like her but we couldn't think - I'm invisible, sorry, I thought there might be monitoring magic or monitoring science or something. I'm rescuing you.
...sorry, who are you? Responding from more than touch range takes a little work, but apparently the other party has enough psi to bridge the gap.
I'm not scared on account of being in jail, I'm more or less here on purpose. I would really like to know what's going on.
We saw you on the news. My Bella went really pale, because you look like her, and then we looked up everything about you on the science ethernet.
No, I just mean on this plane. We landed near Phoenix, Arizona, because we were looking for something like the climate we'd shifted from, and we were in the south of Valinor which is kind of a desert because the Valar don't look there as often. Bella and Rúmil are both better than me at explaining things.
Well, if you take me to Earth I'll just be arrested again, she says, however it is you're planning to transport me.
We can just do another planar shift, at worst, though I'd be really sad to leave this one when I don't even have starships yet or understand how they work or speak all the languages. And you can be invisible like I am, that'd make it hard for them to find you. Or Bella and Rúmil might have a better plan than me, they were working on one.
There are planets where I wouldn't be arrested, it's only the Federation that wants me locked up. How'd you get here?
And you're inclined to rescuing me solely because I look like 'your Bella'.
I would be in a different jail if I had tortured people, this one's for nonviolent political prisoners.
Well, if you can figure out how to get me to - let's say Davlia - I will be happy to be rescued from it, but you needn't consider it urgent.
...I'm not sure why you'd need to build a house there, but I will cope if dropped off alone.
This psychic child makes no sense. Davlia is reasonably likely to take me in as a refugee in spite of the fact that I'd have a hard time accessing my Federation accounts from there.
You I don't know about, but you can always teleport back to Federation space if Davlia doesn't care to have you as immigrants and the Federation will look after your basic needs. It's very good about that.