It made no sense. She couldn't remember anything that happened before the crash. Her last memory was from three days ago when she moved into her new apartment. Everything else was blank.
At the moment, her biggest worry was the thirst. She had to find water somehow and she had to find it fast. She didn't feel like she could survive much longer without it. She knew she had to find her way out of the woods. Her chances of finding the water she so desperately needed were slim to none if she remained in there.
It turned out her analysis was wrong. She spotted a water tank a few meters ahead. With a sigh of relief, she dashed off in its direction. The strength she felt when she kicked off the windshield of her car was gone now. She had to will her body to keep moving. It was her only hope of
