She hears a sound.

Rubina fell to her knees with her arms wrapped around her chest. She was completely topless now. A red color flooded her cheeks as she tried to cover her breasts as best she could. The brunette felt incredibly **** without any fabric to cover her chest. She closed her eyes bracing herself thinking she was about to be seen.

It didn't happen.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Nobody was there to see her as far as she could tell. Her eyes wandered and she noticed her small backpack on the ground. The nervous girl quickly picked it up and held it to her chest, pressing it against her breasts.

Rubina then slowly stood up and looked at the branch that had ensnared her top. With one arm holding her backpack against her exposed chest, the other handled the bra, trying to see how it was stuck.

Snap

She gasped when she heard the sound of a twig snapping. Her shoulders raised and her pulse picked up. Rubina frantically looked around to see where the snapping sound had came from, but she couldn't see where it came from.

Was someone there to see her? Was it one of the other girls? Were there still animals on this island? Rubina couldn't take a chance on whether or not that was just the wind. She didn't want to find out who or what was about to see her in her topless form.