She's spotted by many but eventually manages to find a bit of cover

Mackenzie sprinted down the sidewalk as fast as she could while keeping her breasts and pussy covered with just her hands. As she passed building after building, her eyes darted back and forth all around her. They were both keeping an eye out for anyone approaching and for any impromptu means of cover she might stumble across. She desperately hoped she'd find the latter before the former.

Mackenzie's relative solitude (minus the occasional passing car) was shattered just a few minutes later when she turned the corner of an intersection and almost ran right into an elderly couple.

"My word! What is wrong with you, young lady!" the woman sternly shouted as Mackenzie rocketed around them. "Have some decency!"

And Mackenzie's luck only got worse from there. She was soon running around strangers every few seconds rather than minutes. She drew plenty of appreciative cries and shouts from the people she dashed around and in between. And she drew more than her fair share of angry and mean comments on the way too. But it seemed she didn't get even one comment of someone offering to help in her hour of need. Mackenzie's face burned red as she fought back tears. She tried to focus on running and to tune out everyone around her.

Eventually, she spied something she could use. Mackenzie ducked into the alley and grabbed the dirty cardboard box she'd noticed. She quickly ripped the bottom apart and stepped into the open box. It was just barely big enough to cover both her breasts and pussy if she held it in the right position. She took a moment to catch her breath in the relative seclusion of the alley. Mackenzie knew roughly where she was and knew that she, unfortunately, still had about 8 miles to go before getting to her house. By now it was dark out, and Mackenzie was looking forward to getting farther from town. The well-lit streets weren't doing much to help keep her modesty intact. Once she got closer, though, she knew the streets no longer had sidewalks and only occasionally had streetlights. It was both a comfort and a danger, she knew. She'd be better hidden for sure, but if anything were to happen to her out there...

She shuddered at the thought and focused once again on just making it home in one piece. Setting her jaw and steeling herself, Mackenzie emerged from the alley and began racing down the sidewalk once again. As her bare feet slapped against the rough ground, a measly scrap of cardboard her only form of cover, Mackenzie wondered how in the hell she had wound up in this nightmarish position.