Stay still.

Eve hears a soft chuckle from only a few short feet away from her hiding spot. Tense, she struggles to not spring to her feet and run in the hopes of escaping him, but she does as Anna said instead, she remains as still as she can.

"Girls are going to get themselves lost," The man says, seemingly to himself, "And they're going to wear themselves out charging off into the trees like that," His tone is clearly amused. The whole time he is talking to himself, his voice is coming closer.

Please dont see me, Eve thinks, trying to curl up tighter against the big log she is hiding behind.

The sound of a twig snapping is a clear indication that the man is almost to the log.

When the log shifts slightly, it takes all of her resolve to not move, her eyes flickering upward only to see that the man is now sitting on the log she is hiding behind. From where she is hiding, she can clearly see the back of his head, his back, and the top of is ass crack.

Like a deer caught in the headlights, Eve finds herself unable to look away.