the hunter josh alexander. >> as soon as i saw him, i started screaming. i was like, "help me!mmediately, you know, made her sit down and gather her thoughts and everything. because her adrenalin was rushing big time. >> reporter: was she clearly upset? >> oh, yeah. i started asking her her name, her age, where she's from, where she was flying to, where she come from. just mainly trying to check for a head injury. you know, make sure everything was okay. >> reporter: what were the chances? in all that empty space, so rarely visited by humans, it was almost beyond mathematical calculation. like two needles finding each other in a very big haystack. >> i asked him where i was. he's like, "well, you're in meeteetse, wyoming." so, like, "well, i don't know where that is." >> reporter: they looked at her map. meeteetse wasn't even on it. and so this unlikely trio, a banged up hunter, a banged up pilot, and a banged up horse, limped down the treacherous mountainside in the gathering dark. not knowing what would be waiting for them at the bottom, when, finally -- >> then it was right