Nothing

You give a sigh of relief as a squirrel comes out from the greenery, the tiny animal runs across and climbs out of sight.

Relief soon turns into exhaustion and discomfort. Your naked body growing colder in the frosty weather, unable to move or get free. As time passes you begin yelling into woods **** for anybody to free you, that hope soon turns to bitter ashes as hours later you are still tied to the tree with no sign of help.

Eventually you come to the realization that you have to get free or you will die