She sure does

The situation is looking really bad for Rachel. And it's all your fault.

You were a total dick to her, even if you told yourself she deserved it. You were also horny as hell, and now that your cum is plastered all over Rachel's smooth skin instead of stuck inside your balls, you're feeling much more level-headed about things. And a little guilty for what she's enduring.

On the other hand, there is no way in hell you're facing Karishma. So with the option of being a hero completely off the table, that leaves cowardice.

"Let's get out of here," you whisper to Rebecca and start to edge away from the girls. You're hoping that they won't hear you over their loud cajoling of their current victim.

What you failed to consider was the giant ring of keys sitting in Rebecca's (Rachel's) loose jeans pocket.

The keys jostle as you and Rebecca walk away, and Karishma most definitely hears you. She says, "Colleen, don't let this slut get away. I'm going after that one!" as she starts to run in your direction.

You're still not wearing shoes, and you take a moment to carefully lodge your video camera between two levels of bleacher so that--if you survive this encounter--you can come back for it later. Those factors slow you down, and Karishma has almost caught up to you.