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Well, everything from first steps to first step dates, from all nighters to all time personal bests. From building pillow forts to building a life for all the big and small moments that make up your whole world. DSW is there and we've got just the shoes. Find a shoe for every you from brands you love at brag worthy prices at your DSW store or dsw.com One week later on the afternoon of August 9, Mike's wife Diane, along with her three kids and some family friends stood at the start of a trail called the Big Sandy Trail, which was the designated meeting spot where Mike said he would meet his family at the end of this nine day journey. And as Diane stood there at this meeting place, she kept anxiously checking her watch. Mike was late. And not just a few minutes late, he was a full 24 hours late. Mike was supposed to be there on the 8th at noon and now it's the 9th and he's still not here. But remember, Mike is a guy that did stuff like this fairly regularly. He was very competent out in the wild and everybody knew when he went off on this journey that of course there was some variability to when he would actually arrive at the meeting place, you know, despite Mike saying, I'll be there on the 8th at noon, Diane and her friends and family all sort of felt like, well, I hope he's there at noon, but realistically he might be, you know, several hours or maybe even a day late, and that's okay. And so the day before when he didn't show up at noon, people were anxious, but they were okay. Now, 24 hours later and still Mike has not shown up. There's no trace of him. Diane and her kids and the family friends, they were starting to worry. And in fact, before Mike left on this trip, he told Diane that if for some reason he does not show up on the 9th, so 24 hours after he said he would be there, and it's past 4 o' clock on the 9th, this is the trigger point, that Diane should call the authorities and assume something is wrong and send out a search party. And so Diane is checking her watch on the 9th, and soon enough it's 4:00pm, Mike's not here. 4:05, 4, 10, 4, 15. Still no Mike. And even though she knew her husband said, now it's time, go get the authorities, she just couldn't bring herself to do it. She felt like it's such a huge to do if you get a search party organized out here. I mean, that's a massive effort, super expensive. And she felt like the second she told authorities that like Mike would come walking out of the wilderness with a big story to tell and a big apology for being late. And so she convinced herself that, you know what, give him one more day, I'm sure he's bound to show up. But the next day on the 10th, when still there was no sign of Mike that morning, Diane did go to the authorities and she reported Mike missing. And just as she expected, a massive search was launched for Mike. But you need to keep in mind here that again, Diane and the searchers and everybody besides Mike has no idea that he has altered the path he was on. And they're going to be searching this massive expanse of wilderness that even with the biggest best of conditions, knowing exactly where someone is on their route. I mean, it's so hard to find people out here. I mean, it's totally rugged. Things are obscured from view from the air, from the land. There are areas you can't even get to. There's predators out there. I mean, this is a dangerous thing to be doing. And again, they don't know. He's not even on that path anymore. He's deviated. And so despite helicopters in the air, you know, horseback teams out in force, Hundreds of volunteers combing the area looking for Mike. Nobody found a trace of him. And after two weeks went by with this huge search producing nothing, they finally had to call it off. And so, of course, you know, Mike's family is just unbelievably devastated. They have no idea what's happened to Mike. But five days later, so five days after the end of the official search, we're now at August 28th at. At this point, a couple of backpackers were hiking through an area in the Fitzpatrick wilderness that was actually about 17 miles away from the last known sighting of Mike Turner. Now, that was not when he went through the trees and saw the boulders. This was around the time Mike literally began the nine day, epic journey. Somebody had seen him in one area. And so where these two backpackers are is about 17 miles away from there. And so these two backpackers, they were aware that Mike Turner was missing because there were flyers up all over the place, around the outside of the Fitzpatrick wilderness at the beginning of all the trailheads in town and all over the place. So they were aware of this, aware that Mike was missing and his dog was missing. And as they're just sitting there taking a break, this totally emaciated, ragged looking black lab came out of the tree line whimpering and looking like it was on its last legs. It was Andy. And right away, these backpackers knew that's the missing dog. And so they lured the dog to them with granola bars. And Andy came up and he ate, they gave him water. And just so, you know, Andy would survive and make a full recovery. And so after these backpackers have Andy in their possession, they immediately contacted authorities, who then got in touch with Mike's family and said, hey, we found Andy. And so you can imagine the absolute roller coaster of emotion Mike Turner's family is going through. Now that they hear Andy is okay, Andy's come out of the forest, they're thinking, oh, my goodness, maybe Mike is okay too. Maybe Andy can lead us back to where Mike is. Mike is this totally skilled survivalist. He's gotta be alive out there. And so after discovering Andy, a second search was launched using Andy as the guide dog. They basically went to that spot where the backpackers found him. And basically, Andy's family and some other volunteers allowed Andy to lead them back into the wilderness, hoping it would lead them to Mike. And so, as this new search began, with Andy leading the way, a separate backpacker, who we will call Brian just for the sake of the story, that's not his name, but we're gonna call him Brian. He was hiking through a section of the Fitzpatrick Wilderness, not near where Andy was. This is a separate area. And Brian, he was not involved in looking for Mike Turner, but he was aware that Mike was missing because, again, he had seen all the missing person flyers. He'd seen the news. And when he began his own hike into the wilderness, he had seen at the start of his own trailhead, a big flyer with a picture of Mike Turner and his dog saying he was missing. So Brian's aware of Mike Turner's absence, but he's just going on his own hike into the wilderness. And after a few days of solo hiking his way into this totally rugged expanse, he eventually reaches this kind of dense cluster of trees about 11,000ft up on the side of a mountain. And he walks through those trees, and when he emerges on the other side, out in front of him, sloping down to a lake, is this unbelievable boulder field that practically takes his breath away. But that was not the thing that really got his attention. Instead, as he's taking in these boulders and this unbelievable view of the mountains in the distance and this lake, he noticed there was a man sitting on a rock fairly far across this boulder field with his back to Brian, just staring at the lake. Now, remember, this is like the middle of nowhere. And Brian certainly was not expecting to come across any other person on this journey. And so, naturally, he thought, okay, I need to go up and make sure this guy is okay, or if nothing else, I want to talk to him. I mean, this is a very rare thing to come in contact with other people out here. And so Brian began walking towards the sky to see what was going on. Well, that man was the missing hiker, Mike Turner. My goodness, did Mike Turner have a story to tell. But to understand Mike's story, we need to go back 29 days to the point when Andy the dog had taken off running from Mike, and he had gone into the boulder field. And Mike had emerged through those trees and seen the boulders. He'd seen his dog, and he began climbing onto that first rock, begin making his way towards his dock. So Mike gets up on that rock, and he begins hopping from boulder to boulder to boulder. And at first, it's going fine. He gets about halfway across the boulder field. He's, you know, yelling to Andy to stay put, and he's kind of making his way. It's all good. But then he reaches this one particularly large boulder that when he jumped onto it, it was kind of unstable. And it began to wobble under his feet. And so instinctively, Mike tried to leap off of the wobbly boulder onto another boulder that was right nearby. But when he jumped, he sort of undershot this second boulder and so did not land on it and stay put on it. Instead, he kind of hit the face of this second boulder and slipped down to the ground. Didn't hurt Mike. He's just now on the ground in this small space between the boulders. However, unfortunately, the wobbly boulder right behind Mike, well, it didn't just continue to wobble. It wobbled to the point where it rolled forward and literally came to a rest against the second boulder that Mike had just jumped onto and failed to land on top of. Basically, wobbly boulder impacted second boulder sandwiching Mike between them. But critically, it did not harm Mike. This is going to take some explaining, but it'll make sense after I go through it. Wobbly boulder had what looked like almost a U shaped cutout on the face of the wobbly boulder. Like imagine a perfectly round boulder, but there's like a divot kind of sitting on the front of it. And it just so happened that on the second boulder in front of wobbly boulder, it also had a sort of divot on the face of it, kind of looking like a U shape. And when these two boulders collided, these 800 pound boulders, Mike happened to be standing exactly in the position where those two cutouts wrapped around him like shackles. They basically pinned his ankles together where he could not pull his legs up and out of this totally tight space that was just big enough to hold his legs in place. It was like he was anchored to the ground. But again, Mike is unharmed. His legs aren't broken, he's not battered, nothing. He just cannot move. Now, Mike instantly would have known this is a really big issue because he can't move these 800 pound boulders. They are 800 pounds and he's by himself, minus his dog, who can't really help him with the boulders. And so Mike immediately just jumps into, oh my goodness, I have to find a way to somehow just move these boulders. Even just a millimeter, a centimeter would be enough to free his feet. And so he pulled off his bag, and one by one, he pulled up every piece of equipment he had, including his camera, tripod and his stove and whatever he had. And he did everything he could to try to pry these stupid boulders off of him, but they would not budge. And so, after two hours of trying in vain to free himself, it dawned on Michael that he was not going to be Able to free himself. The only way he was getting out of here was as if somebody found him and rescued him. And so Mike, doing his best to stay calm, he pulled out his journal he had brought along for this trip in order to detail, you know, his closeness with God and, you know, what he was learning throughout this journey. And he began documenting what happened to him to include, you know, why he was in this boulder field, what he was doing when he got stuck, you know, how he wound up in these sort of granite shackles, so to speak. He also, very clearly, in his writing, was very much putting his faith in God to get him out of here. He wrote in his journal on this first day, two hours into this predicament, I am in your hands, Lord. I don't know what I may face, the idea being. I don't know what's going to happen to me, but my faith is in you. I know you will help me through this. And so after writing this initial entry, Mike turned his attention to survival. Like, not trying to push the boulders off, but. But trying to survive amidst the boulders as long as possible. And so he pulled out his blue sleeping bag and kind of wrapped it around himself to insulate himself. He got out his stove, and there was some snow in reach. And he began putting snow in his stove and melting it to create water. And he also pulled his tent flap over the top of him. I mean, he was basically setting up camp inside of these boulders. And that first night must have been absolutely horrifying. I mean, the temperature, temperatures drop down to near freezing, even though during the day it was over 100 degrees Fahrenheit. But that night, he's in this horrible position, just trapped with his own thoughts, just hoping and praying that, you know, God was going to get him out of here. At Hotels.com, we know some travelers crave an ocean breeze. 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