Freedom

Kate clutched the water meter close to her, the cold metal pressing against her bare chest. It offered little covering, anyone walking by would simply have to turn slightly to see her nude body in it's entirety. It wasn't very comfortable either, but for now, it was all the world's greatest archer had to her name.

That was, until she noticed something that made her scream internally. The pipe that her handcuffs were connected to had a gap in it. Sure enough, sliding the cuff through it, Kate was free. She cursed herself. "Damnit, how can I be this stupid!" She stomped the ground, which only reminded her of how numb her feet were in the snow. God, she was freezing. But at the least she could move now, albeit with handcuffs still attached to her right wrist.

Plotting her next move, she peered down the alley and spotted her towel, lying at the other end. If she hurried, she could get there and cover herself up again, but the alley opened up to a road with many shops on it, so it was naturally very busy two days before Christmas. Even if she got the towel, she'd be exposed to a ton of people for a moment. Weighing her options, Kate decided to take the risk, and began her dash down the alley.

She didn't bother covering up, it would only slow her down now. She sprinted at full speed, her arms pumping back and forth with each stride, her raven hair flowing behind her, and her ass and breasts bouncing up and down. She dreaded the thought of anyone watching, but she took solace in the fact that it would all be over soon. At least, so she thought.