Wipeout

"So long, Suckers!" Abby called out as she flew down the mountain, "And hello~, sweet freedom!"

The woman sped down the mountain, giving a slight shiver as the bitter cold brushed past her naked skin. She had to admit, Liz did have a point on escaping naked in the middle of winter, but if it meant no longer rotting away in a jail cell, then so be it!

However, the woman was so preoccupied with her escape that she didn't notice a rock in her path until the board made contact with it. Abby yelped as she went flying off her board and out of her boots, rolling and tumbling down the mountain.

After about two minutes of this, Abby landed with a thud at the bottom of the mountain, letting out a groan as she sat up. She looked down at herself too see that she was now without her board, boots, and goggles, her skin a light pink from being exposed to the cold.

"Well, that could've gone a lot better!" Abby said as she got to her feet and dusted the snow off her, giving a shiver as she rubbed her arms while continuing on her journey. "But I made it! So, that's a plus. Now I just need to make it to the road, and I'm home free!"

Abby was a few steps into the snowy woods when she realized one tiny, itty-bitty, microscopic, and yet very crucial detail...

"Uh..." Abby began as she looked around the woods, her teeth beginning to chatter as she rubbed her arms again. "W-which w-way is the r-r-r-road, a-again?"