Towards the towel

It was now sunset and most people were leaving. Her nightmare was about to end and she would return home safe and sound. She woke up with the conviction of spending a nice and relaxing day and instead everything was spoiled by a costume too big that she had not yet tried. That would have been enough to avoid this whole thing.

However, other hours passed and by now the beach was deserted so it came out of the water with one hand on the breast and the other lower. She begin to move towards his...towel that had disappeared. She could not see it from the rocks and someone must have stolen it with his bag. Nothing, nothing was left. She did not even have a phone to call for help (even if, heck, who would she call in her condition?)

She was naked and had to go home like this.

A day to forget.