Charlie skinned and gutted the piglet in a few swift movements of her knife, frowning deeply. She glanced up at Elizabeth, Bella and then Billy and sighed, turning her gaze back to Jake. "You're right." She said after a moment's thought. She got up and walked over to a nearby river, washing off the blood from her hands, she unwound the bandage that was wrapped around her hand and inspected the cut. It was healing well, but it still burned slightly. She washed it, wincing slightly at the pain and wrapped another strip of material around it.