Aden stepped out of the way when he went to get the man out of the plane. Looking about she spotted the bags but knew she wouldnt be able to carry them and fight the current. Getting them to saftey was more important. She grabbed what bags she could see and stuff them at the highest point of the plane quickly. The river would rise but not that much.<br/>Then she stepped out next to him, the water beating down on her body again. It did nothing to hide here curves and exposed tan skin. "I set up a small shelter near here it's not much but it's enough." she said as she pushed against the water to get under the mans other arm. Her eyes had met his, hers as wild as the storm yet reflected a beuty she thought long lost. The other man was coming too slowly a bad hit to the head probably. But they didn't have time to wait. She started to push against the current and walk them to shore. Her eyes trying to see if Aim was still there. Someone had to warn the others tell them what happened.