There are cows in the distance. They appear to be standing around, as cows do. Beyond them, a single larger tree.

Dinah pauses behind Voodoo, resting a hand on the door.

Which now starts to swing closed. Dinah leans her hand against it, then both hands to press on it, and as it continues to move, she finds herself using both hands to pull it open again.

"Dammit. Voodoo!"

She digs her feet in and pulls, but nothing seems to slow the door's swing.