Not far from where they started

John

"John? John! Wake up."

That voice, it's so.... melodic. Carefully, I open my eyes. Immediately my vision is taken in by a vision of beauty. A name immediately comes to mind.

"Angela?" I whisper. Why is my throat so dry?

"John, I'm Rachel. Don't you remember?"

Like a flash, it all comes back. Angela's ****, the years of research, Rachel's "birth", the explosion. The Blue Woman.

"I remember." I say, rising to my feet. "I remember spending years developing the dimensional slider. I Remember you," i jab Rachel in the chest, "smashing it into bits. I REMEMBER the shapeshifter who is going to escape justice because of you. I Remember-"

"Will you shut up and look around. It worked!"

A quick glance confirms that Rachel could be right. We weren't in my backyard anymore. Instead of tall privacy fences, we are surrounded by redwoods 10s of feet tall. Instead of a neatly manicured lawn, there is the natural litter of a forest floor.

"We don't know we are in another dimension, we could've just been teleported."

"We are in the exact same geographical location. If we were still in our home dimension we should be in our backyard. It worked!"

"How can you be sure?"

"Since waking up I've had this internal GPS that tells me where I am on Earth. You should know that you programmed me."

"I did not plan for you to have that particular ability. Are there any other secrets you're hiding from me?"

After a beat, she replies "No."