Why is it that Litty LeRouge always seems to get into trouble when picking wildflowers by herself? This case, at least, is no exception. While wearing a white henley croptop, high-waisted skinny jeans and canvas sneakers, Litty picks pretty flowers and then ventures down along the beach. She wades across an inlet and walks right into quicksand! Slowly the sand yields to her. She struggles and sinks in all the way to her shoulders. Her clothing is ruined forever as the thick, sticky, grey grit draws her in, deeper and deeper. After a brief pause she finally manages to free her arms.

Why is it that Litty LeRouge always seems to get into trouble when picking wildflowers by herself? This case, at least, is no exception. While wearing a white henley croptop, high-waisted skinny jeans and canvas sneakers, Litty picks pretty flowers and then ventures down along the beach. She wades across an inlet and walks right into quicksand! Slowly the sand yields to her. She struggles and sinks in all the way to her shoulders. Her clothing is ruined forever as the thick, sticky, grey grit draws her in, deeper and deeper. After a brief pause she finally manages to free her arms.