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鈥淗i,鈥 Barbara Garrett said, phone to her ear. 鈥淚鈥檓 with a partner, and we鈥檙e up in the mountains and have no way down.鈥
鈥淥K,鈥 the 911 operator said.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 know.聽We thought we were on a trail, but we鈥檙e way up high and鈥擨 don鈥檛 know. We鈥檝e been climbing and climbing and climbing, and I can鈥檛 even find a trail to go down.鈥
鈥淥K. Do you know what trail you鈥檙e on?鈥
鈥淲ell…鈥 Then she began to explain.
Garrett was 74. At 2 P.M. on April 3, 2020, she and her hiking partner, 63-year-old David Burgin, had left a parking lot at the city limits of Ogden, Utah, and hiked several miles on the Indian Trail into the Wasatch Mountains. During the return hike in the evening, Garrett started getting nervous. She thought they鈥檇 been heading the right way, but they were still going up, and were now on an unfamiliar slope where the trail was banded by cliffs. It didn鈥檛 make sense.
鈥淚 don鈥檛 think we鈥檙e on the trail anymore,鈥 she told Burgin. He said, 鈥淲ell, it might not be the trail, but it鈥檚 a trail, and it鈥檚 headed toward town.鈥 The slope kept ramping up; to keep their footing, they had to tug on roots and rocks, with Burgin telling Garrett, 鈥淐ome on. You can do it.鈥 Finally, they came to a narrow ledge that ran above a cliff tall enough to injure her if she fell off. For the first time in the four years she鈥檇 been hiking with Burgin, Garrett was scared.
They鈥檇 met while hiking, back in 2017. He鈥檇 taken her picture at sunset, on top of the Ogden Canyon Overlook Trail, and they鈥檇 chatted all the way down like a couple of high schoolers. After saying goodbye, Garrett started walking toward her Dodge Caravan but then turned around, walked back over, and gave Burgin a hug under the stars. It was such a great day.
This was the worst day. They鈥檇 crossed the ledge, scrambled up more steep terrain, and were now stuck on a flat perch. The sun dropped behind the ridgeline. The temperature was in the forties, and it would soon be dark. They were at 6,000 feet.
鈥淥K, all right,鈥 the dispatcher said. 鈥淪o I鈥檓 trying to see where the map is pinging you. It鈥檚 not a very good reading.鈥
鈥淥h, I鈥檓 kind of hiding behind a rock. You mean you can find my cell phone?鈥
鈥淵eah. It鈥檚 telling me that you鈥檙e possibly by Ogden Canyon, but it鈥檚 very far. Give me one second, OK?鈥
Garrett heard typing. Then the dispatcher connected her to a sheriff鈥檚 deputy who didn鈥檛 seem to understand her fear or fatigue, because he said, 鈥淲hile you got a little bit of daylight, just start working your way down, and I鈥檒l come up and then try to find you.鈥
鈥淲ell…鈥 Garrett sighed.
鈥淟et me get your phone number.鈥
鈥淥h, my gosh.鈥 Garrett knew they were in danger. What she didn鈥檛 know was that an uncommon kind of rescuer would soon be hitting the mountains to search for them.