"Sarah?  Sarah, can you speak up a little?  Sarah?  Sarah, can you move around a little more...?  I think we lost her this time."<br/><br/>The voices go unheeded by the giant frog's dinner.  She has since succumbed to his belly.  Groaning and gurgling around her, the stomach digests her beautiful body, turning her into a nutritious meal for the predator.  The camera captures it all--every last bit.<br/><br/>When Sarah wakes, she finds herself in the middle of a jungle.  The bushes all have thick, wide leaves.  The vegetation is strange--all of it wet, yet cold to the touch.  And the plants are so thick, the jungle floor cannot be seen, or even felt!<br/><br/>Then, another curious thing happens--it begins to snow!  No, it must be hail, judging from.the speed at which it falls down.  But something is strange here, too.<br/><br/>Looking up reveals the source of strangeness.  There is a gigantic salt shaker above Sarah, the granules of salt falling down rapidly as it is shaken.<br/><br/>Slowly, it all fits together.  The strange flora is actually a bowl filled with lettuce.  And the salt shaker really is just a giant shaker.  On the other end of the hand is the young woman who signed Sarah up for this.<br/><br/>The woman appears to finally notice the girl.  Her face leans in close as she inspects the girl.<br/><br/>"Sarah?  What the hell are you doing in my salad?"