"Sister-in-law, the captain is okay, he's just unconscious for the moment," said Fu Guanglei, who, like Song Yuanhuan, had been stationed in this dangerous area since the torrential rain started on day one.
He had snatched just two hours of sleep last night, and then worked nonstop until now, not resting once. It had been six or seven hours since the second landslide took place, and he had found several comrades who had been with Song Yuanhuan at the time, all of whom had been sacrificed. He thought Song Yuanhuan would surely have met with misfortune as well, but he refused to give up searching, clinging to the notion that he needed to see Song alive or confirm his death personally.
