As Samantha got about halfway through her new sandals, she got up and stretched, now relaxed. She walked around and took her clothes off then hung them over some branches, in an attempt to try and dry them. It was getting hot, but she still needed to find food and fresh water. She looked around and saw a bird in one of the trees, she threw the knife at it. The bird got hit and fell to the ground. She walked over and picked it up, "Fire," she whispered, "now I need fire."<br/><br/>She gathered up some sticks, and spread them out in the open sunlight, in an attempt to heat them up at the same time as drying them out. She waited for about thirty minutes as she finished her new shoes. She used the parts form her old shoes to create a cushion on her feet. And used bunched up her laces, putting them in her pocket.