Between broken tree limbs and muddied cabins, a father looks for his missing child
I will walk until I find something.
He had to find Linnie. McCown walked along with the black sports car where the camp director Richard Richard Richard, Eastland, and tried to save floods with three girls.
Craig Althaus, who has been working on property for 25 years and survived on trees and cabin roofs, said to find some of the girls. “To take care of these girls.”
A truck is based on a tree outside the sleep neighborhoods in Camp Mystic.Credit: AP
Eastlands has rewarded this property for about a century, Friends, once a magnificent river coastal property, paying attention to a paradise for the girls of age and turn into Christian beliefs.
Eastland SR was the third generation of his family who ruled the camp when he stepped into lead in 1967.
His son Richard Eastland Jr said his father was trying to save the girls in the Bubble Inn cabin, about 140 meters from the edge of the river and about 4.5 meters above the water level. But the water came too fast.
The girls in the adjacent cabins were forced to mix a rock face on the bare feet behind the cabins to reach the top of a hill in the dark.
A camp mystical mailbox is seen near the entrance of the organization on the banks of the Guadalupe River.Credit: AP
But something went wrong in the twins and bubble cabins where the smallest of the camp was sleeping. The water came from two directions, the southern fork of the Guadalupe River and a nearby stream.
“He made it like a vortex around the cabins like a toilet bowl, Alt Althaus said.
Eastland JR’s brother Edward was busy trying to save the girls in Twins Cabins, where water rose about six meters in 20 minutes. He said his brother ordered the girls to enter the upper bunk bed of their beds while the water slides them side by side.
“There was no water like this, East Eastland Jr. said. “I can’t believe it. It came like every minute, the water rose with a foot.”
On Saturday, Hunt is a damaged hall at Camp Mystic on the Guadalupe River South fork in Texas.Credit: NYT
Mexican and Polish workers, who came seasonally to lead the camp, ran to a higher place with all the girls they could find. However, it was difficult for some young campers to interfere.
While McCown walked, he hit the piles of drenched beds and pastel colored bodies decorated with stickers. When the savior arrived, they went out as much as possible to find the survivors or try to save their bodies.
More fathers and grandfather began to come and choose the remaining things: embroidered towels, shampoo bottles labeled with their names and shoes.
McCown, wearing orange and rain boots, wearing the University of Texas, continued to cross them along the edge of the river for about one mile. He saw something. He looked closely.
On Friday, Kerrville, the Guadalupe River in Texas.Credit: NYT
He was a girl. But not Linnie. Texas warned officials from the Ministry of Public Security. Soon after a helicopter arrived.
“There is somewhere with all his friends, Mc McCown said, describing his daughter as the most selfless little girl. “It was the sweetest little thing.”
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While talking, a confused man from the Bend River appeared and lifted his phone to show a photo. He was one of the missing girls.
Did the girl you found look like her? He said anonymous man.
McCown looked closely, but it wasn’t.
