

Karen, Will, and Grover climbed with glee,
Up the mountain trail, happy as can be.
Backpacks full of snacks and water too,
A family adventure, skies so blue.

Suddenly Karen slipped on stones so slick,
Her ankle twisted with a painful click.
Grover ran ahead, scared and alone,
Will helped his mother with a worried groan.

"Find help, Will," Karen said with pain,
"And look for Grover, lost in terrain."
Will nodded brave, though fear filled his heart,
The mountain rescue mission would start.

Will climbed over rocks and through the trees,
Following the trail with shaking knees.
The map in his pocket showed the way,
To the ranger station, not far away.

Meanwhile Grover found a sheltered spot,
Remembering what his mother had taught.
"Stay put when lost," he whispered with care,
And built a signal that rangers could share.

Will crossed a stream with waters so cold,
Climbed a steep cliff, determined and bold.
The sun was setting, time running out,
But Will pressed forward, without a doubt.

At last the station came into view,
Will shouted for help, his voice breaking through.
"My mother's hurt, my brother is lost!"
Rangers sprang to action, whatever the cost.

Helicopters searched as rangers hiked down,
They found Grover's signal, removing his frown.
Karen was carried on a stretcher strong,
The family reunited where they belong.