She gets stuck

Sandry made her way up faster than she expected, and when she glanced down she was surprised to see how far below her Robyn was.

"Do you see anything?" Robyn asked.

"Erm..." Sandry looked around, "There's a nest of some sort, don't know what kind of bird. Oh, and there's a squirrel."

"Everyone will have squirrels, but I'll write it down anyway." Robyn shrugged, jotting it in her notebook.

"Okay, I'm coming back down." Sandry said, but it was easier said than done, as she tried to remember what she had used for hand- and footholds on her way up.

She put her foot where she was sure she had put it before, but was surprised to find nothing there to support her, and she was falling!

But a moment later, she wasn't. There was a muffled ripping noise, and Sandry was jerked to a stop. Her arms and legs dangled in front of her as she hung face-down above the ground, some part of her clothing snagged on the tree and holding her there.