Your object now is to get as far away from the cops as you can. You don't dig the idea of what they will do to you if they catch you. The only safe place you know is not safe at all, its Bubbling vomit land. A barren wasteland surrounded by a moat of boiling puke. But the cops don't pursue criminals across because the only way over to it is a unreliable catapult system. You pay up the two bucks for the fling and your over. Bang. You are catapulted from a chair at the end of a long fiberglass tube. You land of the sheet of blankets suspended five feet above the ground a acre in diameter and held up by metal and wooden posts. Your O k you made it. But your eyes burn from the foul puke vapors and it will take awhile for them to stop watering enough to see around you clearly.