Her top gets torn off on the tree

(chapter originally by Tony C at writing.com)

Isabel soon saw the cat on a branch. As she got closer to it, her sports bra got caught in another branch. She managed to get it free and kept going.

When she reached the cat, she realized she’d have to get on the branch to get it, which she was concerned about because it didn’t look like it would be able to support her weight. But she also had another thought.

“I’ve already gotten this far. I might as well try.”

She reached for the branch, but as she did, her bra once again got caught in another branch. She got it free. She got on the branch. The cat was on the edge of it, staring at her. She reached out to get it, which caused the cat to jump off the branch and go down to a lower one.

“Damn.”

Before she could go after it, the branch broke, and she fell a few feet until she grabbed onto another branch, which she was now hanging from. She looked down to see how high up she was, but she also noticed something else: her sports bra was gone.

“NO!”

When she had fallen, she passed through several branches, which tore her bra right off, leaving her breasts exposed.

The cat, meanwhile, had climbed back down the tree, and jumped into the hands of its owner.

“Thank you, miss,” said the woman. She looked up and saw Isabel, but couldn’t tell she was half naked from where she was. She walked off before Isabel could even respond.

She climbed back down the tree, slower than when she was going up, not wanting to risk losing any more clothing. When she made it back to the ground, she hid behind the tree to shield herself from the people passing by.