Sam rubbed his face as he looked at the report in front of him. He was five pages away and he couldn't think of a way to wrap it up without repeating himself or writing how much he hated this paper. He leaned back against his chair and placed an arm over his eyes. "Ed!"

When he didn't hear anything Sam got up and opened the door to his office. However, he noticed he wasn't in his hallway or even his home. Sam blinked in surprise at the solid glass planes as he walked around in his slippers. Wherever he ended up it was a very beautiful place. It still didn't help him figure out his location. Maybe he could just wander around a little bit. It was much better than poking at his paper.