Hearing the advice to check luggage, she stopped her random glancing around to start opening compartments. Finding an empty seat, she placed started neatly stacking the stuff there. With the nearby compartments emptied, she picked out two backpacks and emptied them on the floor. Electronics were not of much good. One of the books would make good fire starter material. She placed that into one of the backpacks. Continuing going through the luggage, she pause at the lipgloss. One couldn't have too much of that could they? She moved it to the backpack. Sweaters and jackets that might fit. Tooth brushes and toothpaste. Basic hygiene was always important. Extra socks. Most of it though stayed out. The backpacks were mostly full but not really heavy. She slowly stood, leaving them there for the moment. Nearing the cockpit, she looked around for the black box. It was actually orange, she knew. Finally finding it, she picked it up and brought it with her. At the top of the cliffs above the plane, both a signal fire and the wreckage below would be seen. This would just guide any search crews in the right direction.