He runs off

Sophie squeezes her legs shut, not wanting the man to get a good look at her, but suddenly he turns around, dashing back into his house.

Her naturally instinct was to shout, call him back to help her, but that would just add to her exposure. Perhaps being alone was for the best. She tried to struggle once again, her panties still leaving her tied to the fence, feeling the fabric of her shirt and panties pulling tightly against her breasts, beginning to ride up even further.

In theory she could just slip out of the shirt, just for a few seconds, but that would leave her almost totally naked in the middle of this strangers garden. Sure she could put the shirt back on after a few seconds, but, could she really risk it?