Chapter 50

I drifted back to myself after a moment or two and found both men had gotten dressed and somehow had managed to dress me as well. Right now, they were standing over me as I still laid on the ground.

"Tisk tisk, little Lizzie. You should have known better than to pick the only place in the clearing that had any sort of coverage," Jordan said as he stood above me with his hands planted on his hips.

My head hit the ground in irritation, he was right I should have known better. I looked up with a pathetically miserable look on my face hoping Jack and Jordan would take pity on me as long as I looked terrible. Suddenly an idea on how I could get out of this with some modicum of pride attached to me. I jumped up and smack each of their arms and watched with joy as shock lit their face.

"You're it."

I turned and ran like hell and after a moment the sound of footsteps was right on my heels. They made no move to cover them up as they chased after me, but unlike them, I knew exactly where this wa