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Two-year-old boy wandered off
By John Dew
A good day for
getting things done around the house. At least I
did in the morning. At about 1:00 p.m. the pager
went off. 'All RMRU members call Al Andrews for a
search in Anza. 'After checking in with Al, son
Roy and I loaded the car and headed up the
mountain to Anza. We met at the CDF station in
Anza, and then caravanned out to a mobile home
where young two year old Ryan Tate had wandered
off earlier in the day. Also responding with RMRU
was the Hemet team, the Sheriff's fixed wing
aircraft, the Sheriff's Posse and the Naval
Rescue Group.
First thing
operations leader Walt Walker did was to have
Kevin Walker and I start looking for tracks
heading away from the home. We loaded up light
packs and headed out. As more members arrived,
Walt assigned them to try and cut a perimeter for
tracks on the other side of the mobile home.
Kevin and I swept around and found nothing but
foot prints from what was no doubt concerned
friends and relatives. just as we reached the
road that we had driven in on, Bernie McIlvoy
reported finding tracks fitting the description
about one mile from the mobile home. Walt drove
over to Bernie's location and agreed that these
were probably the right ones. Walt came back and
moved Kevin and I over to Bernie's location. We
had enough members there for three teams, so
Kevin and I started down a sandy wash, Bernie and
his brother Dave continued over to another wash.
Bernie and Dave went down the wash, and the third
team of Joe Erickson and Hemet member Greg Lewis
went up the wash. The reason for splitting up was
because the prints that Bernie had found, went up
onto a humped ridge where the ground was so hard
that we were leaving little if any signs
ourselves.
As Kevin and I
continued down, we could hear coyotes in the
distance, and another fear for the child was the
fact that the light of day was fading fast and it
would soon be getting very cold. just as the sun
was dipping behind the mountains, Bernie came on
the radio, 'Base, we have found Ryan. He is in
good shape'. We gave a shout to Bernie, and by
his reply we were close, so Kevin and I climbed
out of the small wash and headed towards the
voices. Upon reaching them we found young Ryan
hanging on to Dave for dear life. After getting a
jacket around Ryan, we headed back the mile and a
half to the dirt road, and then a quick ride back
to his waiting parents. Because of Bernie and
Dave's sharp ears, they were able to here Ryan
weeping in the brush above them. Just goes to
show what a little positive crying can do.
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