Yes, but she suffers further losses

As Mackenzie sat on the log catching her breath, she gave a frustrated sigh. She had already been covered in dozens of cuts and bruises from her ordeal, but now Mackenzie's entire front was slightly dirty from her scale up the mudslide too. At least the redhead had successfully gotten herself back into the park itself, and could even see one the trails not too far away. Mackenzie was familiar with the park's walking trails and didn't think she'd have any problems finding her way back to the parking lot from here. Although, if she was thinking of the right one, this trail was still at least a mile away from her car.

Her wardrobe was holding up still, but just barely. Feet completely bare, there was nothing to cover Mackenzie's legs all the way up to her half-shredded shorts. What had once been a pair of shorts falling to around Mackenzie's mid-thigh, they now would be more accurately classified as booty short-length, save for a few scraps of fabric draping down her thighs. Covered in tiny holes, the shorts provided many tiny views to her flower patterned panties underneath (which had a few holes themselves). They were overall still intact in front, but behind, both Mackenzie's shorts and her panties had an enormous hole around her right cheek! The pale skin of half her ass was completely exposed! Mackenzie was aware of the gaping hole and was ready to do her best to cover it when she continued onward.

Her tank top had similarly been torn up so much by the dense foliage that it was essentially reduced to a crop top at this point. Everything below her breasts was in absolute tatters, exposing all of her toned stomach and most of her ribcage. The shirt's left shoulder strap was still only held together by a knot, coming loose more and more frequently now. And to make matters worse, thanks to Mackenzie's loss of her bra, the right strap was close to snapping clean in half like its counterpart. Unknown to Mackenzie, thanks to the earlier loss of her bra, she was now just a few breast-jiggling movements away from having both shoulder straps completely broken! And for the cherry on top of the exposure sundae, the cut directly next to Mackenzie's right nipple had widened, meaning her nipple would be slipping out of the shirt even more often now. In fact, even while she had been catching her breath, the slow heaving of her chest had been enough to send her pink nub back into view.

Mackenzie did her best to pull her shirt over her nipple again, but knew it wouldn't stay tucked away for too long. With a final deep breath, Mackenzie prepared to make her way back to her car and salvation. With any luck, she'd arrive at the parking lot in about half an hour, maybe less!

No use delaying the inevitable, she thought as she willed herself to her feet again.

Mackenzie's relief at removing her bare cheek from the log's bark was met with dread as a tearing noise sounded behind her. Whirling, Mackenzie found a large chunk of her shorts had gotten stuck in the rough bark of the log where she had been sitting. She tentatively felt at her backside and groaned when her hands felt the soft fabric of her panties on her left cheek. Except for the waistband, the entire backside of her shorts had torn away!

Just great... Mackenzie mused as she began striding forward. No more pit stops. I'm getting the hell out of this cursed park!