Jump out of the moving truck.

From Create Your Own Story

I gotta get out of here. You thought to yourself. Good thing this truck's passenger seat doesn't have any seat belt to hold you down.

In one swift motion, you throw the passenger door open and hurl yourself out of the moving truck. Your petite body hits the rocky dirt path hard and barrel-rolls a few yards. You quickly pull yourself up, knees and arms bruised and scrapped, dizzy from the jump, and covered in dust from head to toe. About 50 feet up the road, the truck pulls to a stop and the driver side door flies open. You quickly turn around and begin to run the other way, but a sudden sharp pain in your ankle causes you to stumble over into a hilly slope face first.

You force yourself up despite the pain and begin to crawl on all fours. The dust in your eye prevents you from seeing and forces you to feel your way forward with your palms. Suddenly, a sharp pain in your scalp causes you to squeal as your head is viciously yanked back by your short brunette hair.

"And here I thought you were a nice gal." Bo snarled, his tobacco-filled breath rushes into your nostril, making your stomach turn. "I was just trying to be nice and show you where I live, and all you can think about is getting away from me. All you self-centered skanks are the same."

"Please...I don't..." You begin to sob in a trembling voice.

"Do you hate me!!?? Do you think I'm disgusting??!!" His enraged roar cuts you off as he yanks your hair again like a leash. "Do you think you can just mock me and go on your merry little way, you little whore!!?"