Try to escape from Bo.

From Create Your Own Story

Now that he's longer clutching to your hair, you spring to your feet and dash in the other direction. You feel a strong pull on your back, but you push forward as hard as you can. The fabric of your shirt and skirt tears clean off in one motion as Bo tries to yank you back.

Stumbling forward in only your shoes and underwear, you keep pushing your battered body forward without looking back. Suddenly, a rock the size of a baseball whizzes by your right ear- You realize that Bo is throwing rocks at you and had just barely missed your skull. Without slowing down, you throw your arms over your head for cover and lower your body. Now uncovered, your milky breasts bounce up and down with each stride under your bra, with one bra strap hanging from your tender shoulder.