The Plains or The Forest?

The Forest

There was just no way she could pick the plains, it was just too exposing. Being scene by a dinosaur was one thing, but park guest or staff? It was the end of her career.

Claire was the park manager, the last time she could let happen was to let people think she was some pervert.

Claire began to sprint through forest, leaves and twigs sticking to her body due to mud covering her nude body.

She didn’t know where she going, but anywhere was better than back there. All she needed to do was get cleaned and find something to wear and she’d be able to get back to Owen and rescue her nephews. Though Claire failed to consider where she’d find clothes in the middle of the forest.

Claire continued to run until a certain noise caught her attention. The sound of running water.

There was a river nearby, which meant she could get clean. But as she approached it, she noticed that the water was running too fast for her to swim in. She’d be carried away if she got it.

But Claire wanted to get clean so she crouched on top of a rock by the river’s edge and began dipping her hands into the water and scrubbing away the mud.

Claire got a fair bit of mud off before eventually slipping off of the now wet rock and falling into the river

Claire didn’t even have chance to protest before being carried off by the river.