Tina O'Brian only remembered seeing flames come from the engine of the plane before everything went black. She already knew that most of the passengers and probably the pilot were dead, it was a miracle she wasn't dead, her grandmother was probably watching over her and protecting her. Tina struggled to open her eyes, once she did she was blinded by the sunlight, she retired to raise her arm but it was pinned under the dead man that lay next to her, or target, on top of her. She pushed the man off of her and fumbled to un do her seatbelt, she couldn't focus enough to make her hands do what she wanted so surf a sigh she gave up.<br/><br/>Tina looked around the wreckage, the plane was completely destroyed and many bodies were strewn over the both the ground of wherever they landed and the floor of the place, it was a bloody mess. Literally. Tina reached up and touched a spot on her head and looked at her hand, her head was bleeding pretty bad but it was nothing she couldn't fix. She was a doctor back in Ireland, so she was good at helping others and good at her skill of modern and old medicine. She looked around with only her eyes, careful to not move her head too much for the time being and didn't see anyone moving, she was beginning to think she was the only one who has survived the brutal landing.<br/>"Hello?" She managed to blurt out a weak sounding hello to anyone who could probably hear her if anyone was alive, she waited for a response still in her seat.