Run for a building

Sandry kept her hands clamped to her body for dear life as she sprinted for the nearest building, hoping desperately to find some clothing, somewhere to hide, anything better than her current situation.

She made it only a few steps before her feet slipped on the wet ground and lost control. Her hands flew away from her body as she windmilled her arms and tried to regain her balance. After a few seconds of flailing, her feet shot out from under her and Sandry dropped to the ground, landing on her plump buttocks in a puddle, legs apart and arms by her sides.