Anna is struggling with the aftermath of her messy divorce. She's trying to discover who she is without her husband by her side. She's trying to figure out how to deal with betrayal, how to trust again, and she's trying to figure out where she wants to go next. The world is her oyster, but the world is big and scary and full of selfish people. She knows that goodness and joy are out there, but, boy, does she feel jaded.

When her friend, Samantha, suggests a holiday, a break from the daily grind, Anna jumps right into the planning. An escape from reality, even for a few days, sounds ideal. Admittedly, she'd prefer a beach holiday with cocktails over a long weekend of camping and warm wine, but funds are limited and maybe getting back to nature will help her reconnect with the world...

... Except that they pick an unfortunate spot to pitch their tent.

Anna finds herself... somewhere. She could be in another dimension, an alternate reality, or maybe she's stuck in a nightmare; it's not quite the escape she had in mind. All she knows is that she has to wake up, get home, find the ruby slippers and kick her heels three times. She'll do whatever it takes to get back.

The possibility that she might never be able to return is something that she isn't ready to accept without a fight.