She was beginning to run as fast as she could in her flip flops when she felt a thick rope wrap around her right ankle. Next thing she knew she was hanging upside down from a tree branch five feet off the ground as she was staring at her flip flops flung across the forest floor. She felt the blood rushing to her head as she tried to just comprehend what had just happened.
She moved her red silky hair out of her eyes as she watched the shadows loom over her hanging body. She realized she fell into some sort of trap. In one way she was actually happy there were signs of civilization on this island. But second she was struggling to get herself free. She reached for her right foot which was tied by the ankle with the thick rope connecting to the branch. Frustratingly she couldn't reach it and she began to grow tired and lose hope. Her back ached now as she was hanging for about five minutes. She decided she should call for help.
"Help! Help! Tori! Ciara! Somebody Help!" her desperate yelps for help rang throughout the jungle as birds fluttered around in the trees. She could feel the cool forest wind breeze against her bare right foot which hung up straight in the air tied to the branch. Her feet seemed paler than ever as they colorful shined with moonlight as it spilt against her white feet with rose red toe nails. She wiggled her toes hoping to lose the grip of the rope but sadly failed.
She was about to call for help again when she heard twigs snap not to far from her.
She finds out a . . .
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