Good Morning

Anna wanting nothing more than to return home, takes a seat in her box since that's the closest thing she's got right now. After some time passes, she rationalizes that the further this truck takes her from her new apartment, the worse this is gonna be for her. She stands up in her box and touches the large backdoor of the truck. She opens it up a tiny bit to find pavement speeding by and harsh sunlight shining through.

Anna realizes she slept through the whole night and could be displaced in another state for all she knows, without a stitch of clothing or anything else for that matter.

She decides that the best thing she can do is wait in her box, covering as much as she can, and hope the driver of this truck will be a good samaritan.

Before she can act on this, the truck hits a pothole. This causes Anna to jerk back, still holding onto the doorhandle. So of course this sudden motion opens the door up enough for her and her box to tip out of the back of the truck before the door slides shut again.

Were it not for the cardboard box, Anna's body would have been just as injured as her pride. But since she's just that lucky, she ended up sliding a good distance on the cardboard with the worst of it being that she had the wind knocked out of her.

After taking a beat to catch her breath and take in what just happened, Anna kneels up. The cardboard is no longer a box, just a mangled wreckage surrounding the now publicly nude woman. Anna quickly remembers to cover herself up as her head darts around to take in her surroundings.

It's early in the morning on some highway. Luckily there aren't too many cars out right now, but she can see some heading for her, coming in fast. She scrambles to grab as much of the cardboard as she can and rolls out of the way as the car cleans up the bulk of the cardboard. She can't tell if the car honked for her to get out of the way or because that's a thing guys do when they drive past a hot girl for some reason.

She looks down at what she could salvage of her precious cardboard.

Just some torn up shreds, nothing to help her in her current state.

Anna's disorientation is at an all time high. As she covers up with her hands, she looks around at the road signs, not recognizing the location. She hears yet another honk and turns to find a fleet of cars heading for her. She screams and runs off the road into the woods. She trips and rolls down a hill, falling into a pond.

Anna slowly stands up, thinking about how sore she's going by the end of this. Trudging out of the water she takes a look down at herself. Aside from being covered head to toe in grass and dirt, she can't help but chuckle at the fact that two lily pads are stuck over her tits and one over her cotch. At least she'll have a little less work covering up now.

Recoiling at the dirt and grass, Anna decides to take another dip in the pond to wash some of the surface scum off herself before the 3 hour long actual shower she'll have to take in the increasingly unlikely event that she gets out of this.

The water is nice and warm, and a welcome temporary relief. She lets herself enjoy the moment, pretending she's back at home, taking a nice warm bath with a fresh outfit laid out on her fully made bed in her furnished apartment, as she rubs the nice water all over her naked body.

Anna hears a branch snap. She quickly looks over in the direction of the noise and sees a blur speed away from her. Putting her hands over her wet lily pads, Anna could swear she could recall the unmistakable silhouette of somebody holding a phone before the blur fled the scene.

"Of course"

The one moment of this horrible journey that she enjoyed was captured on video. At least her bits were covered but she realizes it would have been infinitely better if one of these lily pads was covering her face instead.

"FUCK"

Anna kicks the water.