Hide at a farm

Glenda heard something: the heavily armored footsteps of a guard. They were coming this way! Suppressing a squeal she darted away, scrambling down the alley then taking a turn. She saw what looked like a farmer's shack a small distance away. Sprinting as fast as she could she ran towards the farm shack and hoped the small fence behind it. She found herself in a small pasture with a few sheep. She ducked low, hiding behind a wood pile. She listened. It sounded like the guard hadn't followed her. Hopefully she hadn't been seen! But she was still just delaying the inevitable. She needed a better way to hide.

Catching her breath, still dripping wet, she looked around for some sort of solution. That was when she saw something: a clothes line strung up behind the house, with clothes hanging in the light. Maybe that was the solution she required...