Try to move back

You begin to inch back, away from the blue team and the red team. Both teams are so intent on searching the bushes near them they fail to notice you falling back into the woods.

Just when you believe you made it two hands reach around you one closing on your mouth and the other gripping your balls. A voice, which you recognize as Liz's from earlier whispers in your ear, "Now be quiet, if I call out all eight of those others girls will be here within a minute and then you'll be in trouble. I just want you for myself, and your shirt."