Can't keep running!

A full half hour passed. Beth and the rovers chasing her spent it running. Beth was flounder, stumbling while she ran and gasping with thirst. Her body was drenched in sweat and her skin was burnt pink. Her breasts ached from uncovered swinging, and her poor feet were on fire! She could barely keep pace now. She had to do something.

Luckily, the Rover's weren't good for this kind of chase either, and were falling farther behind. She was losing them, but if she didn't find somewhere to hide she was going be caught. Rover's never gave up. If they were on her trail they'd catch her when she stopped. She had to lose them. Luckily, something was finally coming on the horizon...