Hide in a nearby grove of trees

From Create Your Own Story

You get over to the trees, stifling small cries as you go. Twigs and stones hurt the bottoms of your feet. Bastards could at least have left me some sandals you think. You reach the edge of the trees before the car goes by, and you're sure you're out of sight. That's good, because while you'd like to use your arms to cover your intimate parts, you sometimes need them to swat insects.

Deeper within the trees, you can hear voices - happy, male voices, though you can't make out the words from here. Would they be knights in shining armor to a naked damsel in distress? Or would they be - whatever the opposite is - knavish churly villeins - well, like Veronica and her friends. A tiny voice in your head asks, Which would you really prefer? You shush it and slap a mosquito.

That's one way to go. On the other hand, potential help (and adventure? - shut up, you) comes roaring down this highway every few minutes. Maybe hitchhiking wasn't such a bad idea. Or maybe you should wait for the highway patrol.

Status
Day 2 Clothing

Naked

Health Horny
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