She grimaced. Digging would take a lot of work and there was no way to get all the blood and gore cleaned up. Raising her hand she exclaimed, "I volunteer! I'll go scouting!" Besides, staying too close to the wreckage went again her better judgment. If search teams found the wreckage, it wouldn't be a quiet affair. She figured if someone came looking while she was scouting, she would hear them easily. In this wilderness, a plane or helicopter would easily be heard.