"Let me help," Trafford says and moves in to work before any response can be given. "Its the least I can do, considering..." He lets his sentence hang in the air, his pride hoping he doesn't have to finish it."Come, doctor, return your specimen to the body. I'll sew it all up safely and take it outside the camp. The cold will better preserve flesh, anyway."
Trafford will help Finch drag the body back to the outside of camp. He suggests that they go at least 100 yards away from the campsite, if not more.
Sorry for my lack of posting - got busy and just now catching up.