Mel was careful to watch as the injured one was helped to their shelter.  She placed the spear with the others and then knelt down in front of them.  "I'm Mel, I was a nurse before we were marooned here.  Let me have a look at you" she said to the injured man, touching his head gently, feeling for any swellings.  "Yeah survival trip, we're Girl Fridays, just looking for Robinson Crusoe" she said to him, thinking about something he said earlier.<br/><br/>"OK, not tell me what hurts.  Is your vision blurry? do you feel sick?" she asked him softly, her touch was gentle, reassuring she hoped as she worked down his head to his neck.  She knew head injuries were tough in a normal situation.  but if he had one he would of been best to have been left in the plane.  Hopefully it was only a mild concussion.  She didnt mean to ignore the others around her, she was just focused on her patient.