She most certainly had no intentions on being eaten by wild animals. Being out this far in the countryside and in the woods, there isn’t anyone near...y to hear her screams. Her only hope of a rescue would come from the one place she was trying to get into anyway.Then she hears the low growl coming from in front of her. She looks down to see another large wolf bearing its teeth and looking at her. The two other wolves hold her hands tightly in their mouths, making her completely helpless to do. Nena bent over quickly to inspect the bread, gravity causing her blouse to open up exposing her full breasts. Miguel's breath caught as his eyes swept over the full mounds and dark nipples.Nena quickly jerked up when she realized that Miguel was staring at the exposed mounds. He smiled innocently back at her, his putrid breath, causing her to back away.Constancia looked at Nena, "You better check that brand again, but this time take your time and really check. We wouldn't want to buy something. It can't have been.Who am I?Why can't I remember?I try to speak. The woman hushes me. She holds something in front of myeyes. A sudden brightness blinds me once again."It's possible that she may show symptoms of post-traumatic amnesia." How severe and how permanent?" Hard to predict at this stage."She?They must be talking about someone else.A name forms in my head.Richard.Is that me?Why can't I remember?Now a sharp pain in my left forearm.Faces, colours and voices fade.Why can't I remember?*I'm. And my feet pick the direction. It doesn't take long for the pouring rain to soak my clothes. I wear them like a second skin and there is no possibility of hiding my feminine body from passersby. Much as I try to pull my top away from my breasts, it sticks to me like glue. I may as well be walking naked down the street, with my taut nipples poking at the t-shirt material screaming, "Over here! Look at me!"Just when I think things can't get any worse, the wind changes direction, so now, the rain.