Disappointed and aggrieved, the afflicted father immediately set out on horseback, hoping that he would meet his child on the trail in charge of the Second Relief, which it seemed reasonable to expect would follow closely in the footsteps of the first.  He was accompanied by Mr. Foster, of the Forlorn Hope, who had been forced to leave his own little son at the camp in charge of Mrs. Murphy, its grandmother.

On the evening of the second day, the two reached Woodworth’s camp, established as a relay station pursuant to the general plan of rescue originally adopted.  They found the midshipman in snug quarters with several men to do his bidding.  He explained that the lack of competent guides had prevented his venturing among the snow peaks.  Whereupon, Mr. Eddy earnestly assured him that the trail of those who had already gone up outlined the way.

After much deliberation, Woodworth and his men agreed to start out next morning for the mountain camps, but tried to dissuade Mr. Eddy from accompanying them on account of his apparent depleted condition.  Nevertheless both he and Mr. Foster remained firm, and with the party, left the relay camp, crossed the low foothills and encamped for the night on the Yuba River.

At dusk, Woodworth was surprised by the arrival of two forlorn-looking individuals, whom he recognized as members of the Reed-Greenwood Relief, which had gone up the mountain late in February and was overdue.  The two implored food for themselves, also for their seven companions and three refugees, a mile back on the trail, unable to come farther.

When somewhat refreshed, they were able to go more into detail, and the following explanation of their plight was elicited: 

“One of our men, Clark, is at Donner’s Camp, and the other nine of us left the cabins near the lake on the third of March, with seventeen of the starving emigrants.  The storm caught us as we crossed the summit, and ten miles below, drove us into camp.  It got so bad and lasted so long that our provisions gave out, and we almost froze to death cutting wood.  We all worked at keeping the fires until we were completely exhausted, then seeing no prospects of help coming to us, we left, and made our way down here, bringing Reed’s two children and Solomon Hook, who said he could and would walk.  The other fourteen that we brought over the summit are up there at what we call Starved Camp.  Some are dead, the rest without food.”

Woodworth and two followers went at once with provisions to the near-by sufferers, and later brought them down to camp.