Rae landed hard, hands and knees scraping against the ground. She looked up, and then around. Nothing was familiar to her and she suddenly felt very afraid. "Where are we?" Rae slowly stood up, grimacing at the slight sting of her knees. She looked down and noticed a large tear in the jeans above her left knee, and a small trickle of blood soaking into the denim. "Oh, great." Rae muttered.

She looked at Jim, hoping he had a clue. "Do you know where we might me?" she asked him, standing closer than necessary due to her nervousness about the situation.