To parts unknown

Mackenzie could barely hear the officer's shouts for her to stop over the sound of her heart hammering away and her blood rushing in her ears. The bare beauty was running on pure fear and adrenaline at this point and her speed was honestly something to admire almost as much as her alluring form. Mackenzie didn't have the luxury of appreciating her impressive sprint, however, focused as she was on losing her pursuer. Quick glances over her shoulder showed Mackenzie that she was indeed putting distance between her and the cop, but she knew it couldn't last. The officer had the advantage of shoes that let her run over rough terrain comfortably, as well as being clothed and having no need to fight the urge to cover themselves with their arms like Mackenzie had to keep reminding herself not to do. She couldn't risk doing anything to slow down.

With Mackenzie's focus so deeply fixed on her pursuer, she was completely oblivious to her slowly changing surroundings. She simply knew she had to get away from Rachel's house and lose the cop before her life was ruined. It was unfortunate for Mackenzie then that, had she been more aware of her surroundings, she might have tried changing paths, or perhaps even just let the officer catch her...