Samantha walked back into the jungle, leaving her clothes hanged to collect more rain water if necessary, she wasn't concerned with nudity. She walked through the jungle, knife in hand, looking for more good pieces of wood to carve up into something useful. As she picked up a stick to examine it, and think for couple moments, she stretched. When she decided that she couldn't use it because of the rot, she tossed the lumber away. It triggered on of the traps at a distance from her. She stepped back, watching the trap play out, and then turned to run back to the beach where she had set up her clothes.