Ben shook his head as he looked around and held his left arm close to his side. Sure he was use to seeing death, it was something he had to deal with everyday. But this was just too much. Silent tears started to run down his face when he saw the little boy who had been sitting in front of him, his eyes lifeless, and in his arms still held his bear but now colored red. Turning away, he quickly whipped his tears away and got himself together. He knew he had to find others but first he had to take care of himself. Stuffing down all emotions, he went over to man who was clearly dead and ripped his shirt off. Ripping it with his teeth, he wrapped his broken arm and made a make shift sling. ONce that was done with he then pressed the rest of his shirt to his left eye. WHen he pulled it away it was covered in blood. Shaking his head, he wrapped a piece of ripped shirt around his head to put pressure on it.

ONce he was taken care of he started to look for anyone else alive. As he walked down the aisle, he checked each row and yet he found he might of been the luckiest out of everyone. Some people had pieces of plane in them, others had broken necks and it was just horrible to see. Yet ben was sure too keep his cool, he had to. He continued to walk around till he got to the end... the plane had crashed in half. He could see the other half of the plane form here, but what layer in between wasn't something he wanted to see. Body parts and bodes layer on the ground. Focusing on the other half of the plane, he walked straight towards it, he didn't want to see.

After walking for a bit he came to the other half of the plane. Looking inside, his hopes in finding someone very low. From what he had seen there landing had been less then good or near good or even near bad. It was more like the level beyond bad. Yet as he stepped inside and over some thrown seats and a dead couple he saw something. THere was someone in the aisle. He had to contain his excitement of finding someone alive as he made his way over. From what he could tell she looked good, better then he did. Yet as he got closer and followed her eyes he knew she was in shock of seeing the dead women next to her.

Once he got close enough he could barely believe who he was seeing. It was Jane. excitement mixed with anger filled him, but slowly his emotions settled on relief. She was alive. Gently placing a hand on her shoulder, he said, "don't stare too long, it only makes things worse." he said softly. He then looked around everywhere else but saw that no one else seemed to be alive or lively at the moment. They were the only two who had managed to survive. "come on jane, we need to get out of here." he said as he looked at her.