The Day Gets Worse

Zoey was furious. Her spare clothes were ruined, and the tent she shared with Meghan reeked.

Meghan stormed off to the lake. The water was freezing, so she tried to splash water on herself from the shore and clean herself, but she realized that would take all day, so she quickly walked in, and washed herself with the soap. The soap and cold water were able to get most of the mud off before she could not take the cold anymore and got out of the water. The soap did not get most of the smell off. "Fuck!" She toweled herself off and wrapped the towel around her.

Heading back to camp, Megahn was startled as a squirrel ran in front of her, and she hopped back, tripped over an exposed tree root and fell back as the towel came off and she landed on her butt in a mass of vines. The towel also landed in the vines. She got up, muttering curses.

Meghan was not much of an outdoors person, and she did not recognize the vines.

It was poison ivy. She wrapped the towel around her and headed back to camp.