"Oi! Find the girl, she's gotta be 'ere somewhere." The gruff accented voice was answered by a round of loud grunts.
"Look! Footprints over 'ere!" A younger less gravely voice sounded this time, but it was still terrifying to the young 18-something girl they were perusing. So to try and put larger distance she began to run, the act might have succeeded had she not tripped letting out a muffled squawk into the ground, drawing the attention of the men.
What seemed to be the ring leader of the gang yelled, "There she is get 'er!" followed by round of shouts and laughing, " That'ell teach 'er to think she could escape me"
The branches whipped wildly as the girl ran through the forest, but she knew that if she stopped for even a moment that they would catch her, and that was most defiantly not what she wanted. They had already managed to strip her of her clothing, clad in only a cloth that she had grab as she bolted from the room the gang had put her in and her bag that she had grabbed while escaping
Not hours before she had been with her friends enjoying the evening at a bar, pretending to try and get lucky. Most of her friends did, so instead of taking a cab, she opted to walk, living not to far away, hadn't been the best of ideas because before she knew it she was unconscious and bound. It's amazing how one can escape when the room you're in is pitch black, your hands are tied, and you're completely naked.
Now she was running most likely for her life, and most defiantly her virginity.
Being that it was dark and the middle of a forest, the girl was running blindly, and with the footsteps of the gang approaching faster, it made here want to push more. Unfortunately there was a root that had started to grow above the ground, and she tripped. Tumbling down to the forest floor the seemed to slant unexpectedly so the she tumbled until the cliff stopped and she was falling, but that was that last thing she remembered before hitting water hard and sinking. Fast.