"I will help," came a sudden voice.

Rain's head jerked up as she saw the injured man from before now in front of her.

She shook her head, ready to protest, but then had to cough, the smoke becoming harder to handle.

The man gave a wry smile of understanding and then moved on to where the other passengers still were as Rain dragged the two boys off the plane.

"My gosh is this guy heavy!" she thought, struggling to get off the plane without dropping the unconscious figure, "How much does he weigh anyways? Can't he trim off some pounds or something? Then again, he isn't fat, I guess its just muscles...Focus Rain! Need to get these people to safety!"

"I," cough, "can drag him to the house," cough, "from here," said the honey eyed boy. A determined look in his eyes that Rain could not deny, it made him look older, and yet, it looked right on him.

Rain nodded, focusing back on the task at hand, "I'll go and help the others."

"I really am crazy," Rain thought to herself as she took off running back towards the plane, "I could barely manage to get that guy one off the plane! How am I suppose to help all those other people?"

Even with that thought though she knew she had to try.