[NightWarrior4Life]

Al got up and looked around. Disoriented and light-headed, she stumbled around the wreckage looking for something. She didn't know what, but her mind was telling her she needed to find something. "Supplies!" She blurted out. Things like first aid kit, food, water, clothes and shelter were vital. She found a bed that looked like it had previously been used by a passenger, also surviving the wreck. [I] where are they all now though? As she fumbled around, her fingers bruised, cut and bleeding, her ears started to ache and she realised that the headphones she'd borrowed from Alex and the other guy were still in her ears, pressing so hard that they could make an indentation in her ears. The two songs were still playing, making her ears ring. She followed the wires, trying to salvage the things they were connected to. Then she saw them. [I] phones! Al paced back and forth while scrolling through Alex's contacts, looking for someone to call for help. She tripped, falling over a green rock...that was no green rock. A FIRST AID KIT! Her fingers picked at it feverishly, desperate to try and get it open. The lid clicked and swung up. In it, we're about 12 rolls of bandages, 3 boxes of plasters and something that caught her eye...pepper spray? "What am I gonna to with pepper spray?!" Defend yourself! Her mind was screaming. She sat down on the bed, it's sheets yellowed and orange from the last person here. They had bled...a lot...she almost hoped they were okay now. She continued to sift through the contents of the small box. A packet of disinfectant wipes, anti bac hand gel...scissors...you could kill someone with those...safety pins, those too. Things were looking good. She may just about survive. As for everyone else, well...they've probably already found food and shelter...they were well off...