"And their names are Buster Moon and Mike Calvin." Johnny said as he told the police about their friends.
"Alright, we'll call out the rescue team and set out on a search." The officer, a German Shepherd, said as he wrote down what he was told.
Rain was starting to fall as the police started a search team, one took a boat and started down the river, while others set off on foot.
Night was falling, but it was already dark because of the clouds. Buster and Mike ran through the muddied ground along side a small cliff, refusing to stop since they were so close to camp.
The rain was starting to fall harder as Mike began to lose his pace with the koala.
"Wait up, Moon!" He cried.
Buster skidded, making mud fly.
At first, Mike thought he had stopped for him, but once he reached where he was standing, he noticed the true reason.
The river was rising and growing more fierce by the minute. The water was over flowing onto land.
Buster and Mike took a step back, befo