After the fly took a detour into the backyard, zig-zagging between the many blades of grass and the flowers, swiftly passing by the many "giant" creatures that inhabited it, it re-emerged heading directly towards the neighbour's backyard. Seeing her boyfriend's house getting further away only increased Angela's anxiousness, which was made even worse by the fly doing the same thing in the neighbour's yard: zooming through the grass, not paying attention to anything it easily avoids.
The fly continued to do this in every consecutive yard it entered, which only continued to cause Angela to feel completely sick to her stomach. It was bad enough that the constant back-and-forth, up-and-down, was giving her an incredible amount of whiplash and nausea, but the fact that she was now 7 or 8 houses away made it feel even clearer to her that the fly wasn't going to turn back around, and she was stuck with it wherever it was going.
Barely conscious, tears starting to flow down her eyes, Angela feared for the worst of her life as she finally passed out from the pain and stress. Her grip loosened off the side of the fly, but instead of falling, the fly tightened its grip more, making sure its passenger was "safe", as it continued to breeze about from yard to yard.
Several hours later, Angela began to re-awaken, as she noticed not only the grip the fly had on her started to loosen, but also that it was starting to slow its speed down. She had no idea how long she had been asleep, but she could see the sun was already starting to set. She also had no idea where she was now, given her size she couldn't tell if she was in another backyard or a park.
Landing on the pedal of a flower, the fly let go of Angela, causing her to land face first on the harder than expected surface and attempt to regain her bearings. Wiping her still red eyes to try and look at her surroundings, all she could see was an unfamiliar surrounding as the forestry around her endlessly stretched on, all the while it slowly got darker and colder. Panic at her predicament rose back up when she turned around and remembered that her monster captor was still there and starting to stomp back toward her. While Angela continued to scream and shout back at the fly, it revealed what it was planning to do with her.
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