Just hearing the sound of gagging made Kyla sick, but she just consentrated on the fact that there was four of them there and it wouldn't be so lonely. She walked back to the plane and stepped inside only to see a new face. "There are about four. Well, I have only seen three including me, but I heard a male voice in the front of the plane." Kyla told the girl whom she was beginning to remember more. "You're Melanie, right?" Kyla asked. She was familiar with most all the people at their small university. "Stay here and look out for more survivors. I'm going to see who the fourth person is." She smiled and waved before stepping cautiously out of the plane.<br/><br/>It was begging to smell like dead bodies and salt water around her. She walked to the front of the plane to see one of the school's professors. "Hey, we're over here." She told him and waved her hand as a jesture for him to follow her to the plane entrance.