The ACTUAL cops are here.

"Oh shit, the actual cops are here!" whispered, sharply, the girlfriend, who had jumped up from the bench as a flashlight shone off in the distance.

"Fuck we gotta get outta here quick. Here, take your shit and get outta here slut!" Barked the boyfriend as he threw Emi's dress at her.

She didn't have a moment to react or to respond to that very unnecessary insult. She tried to untangle the balled-up dress while getting herself off the ground, but the couple, in their haste, bumped into her and nearly bowled her over. While steadying herself, the lights drew close enough that her nudity was now illuminated.

"Hey! You there! What are you-" The voice behind the flashlight shouted, causing Emi to react. With a speed she did not know she possessed, she took off, sprinting out of the park, forgoing getting dressed. It only takes her a couple of minutes to make it to the opposite end of the park, with home being in her line of sight. She lets out a sigh of relief, until she realizes her dress is no longer in her hands, and that she had never actually been given back her panties.