Blair, the lone survivor of her ill-fated group, is driven to desperate measures in her isolation. With her flashlight flickering and the forest's eerie sounds echoing, she turns to self-pleasure for a fleeting moment of warmth. She slips her hand into her pants, feeling her slick, untouched pussy, her fingers circling her clit as she leans against a tree. Her breath comes in pants, her body tensing as she brings herself closer to climax, but the forest's mysteries refuse to let her find peace, as a strange noise breaks her concentration and leaves her trembling, both from fear and unfulfilled desire.