Melanie trembled, making her way past several dead bodies.  It was horrifying, but she was able to handle it.  Maybe the shock hadn't completely worn off?<br/>She didn't find anything in the stewardess' cabins, so she continued moving around.  She threw aside some luggage, trying not to strain her injured arm.  Under another classmate's body she found a bag.  Pulling on it, she saw it had the red cross symbol.  Carefully picking her way back down to where she had left the boy, she held it out.  "Well, I found something.  Let's hope it has what we need."<br/>She sat down in a nearby seat and riffled through the bag.  There were butterfly stitches and alcohol, that would certainly help with her arm.  There was also a need and medical thread, a thermal blanket, a few rolls of bandages, and other miscellaneous items.  "Jackpot."