"Hey, don't go," the paramedic called after her, but she was already in hot pursuit through the employee's only door, chasing after the girl.  She was swift enough to catch a glimpse of that little bitch ducking around a stack of bottles, then heard the back door burst open as the teen hit it running.  She was almost close enough to catch up with her, and once outside her old track and field skills would come back into play.<br/><br/>Hitting the back door just as it was swinging shut from the girl's hasty exit, Karen found herself...<br/><br/>Somewhere impossible.<br/><br/>It wasn't dark.  It wasn't raining.  And the brief drop as she went through the door was enough to force her to take a spill down a gentle and grassy slope, finally coming to rest amongst a patch of wildflowers.  Not too far away, the girl was picking herself up and limping away, giggling with mischief.<br/><br/>Where the fuck was this?