"I don't care. Just untie me already!"

The woman scowls at me. "Untie yourself, you little brat."

I call after her but she pays me no mind. I am once again alone and start screaming for help. After an hour my hour goes hoarse. As the day processes my cries become more spread out and inaudible. By nightfall I am thoroughly frightened I may never make it out of this situation alive. I am very dehydrated with an aching throat and a rumbling stomach. My body is covered in bites from mosquitoes, spiders, and god knows what else. Not to mention my pants are soaked in urine.

The next morning I wake to a police officer standing over me and announcing I am under arrest for trespassing. Apparently the woman from yesterday was actually the owner of these woods and is very tight with the police ****.