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Dennis Quaid Sends Thoughts and Prayers to Families Impacted by Texas Floods

The Night the Waters Rose: Dennis Quaid, a Missing Call, and a Mystery Still Unfolding

What began as a quiet evening for one of Hollywood’s most iconic Texans turned into a night of fear, silence, and waiting—for a call that wouldn’t come.

On July 11, 2025, actor Dennis Quaid opened up about the devastating floods that ravaged Texas, revealing a deeply personal connection to the tragedy.

The disaster, which left over 100 people dead and countless families shattered, struck especially close to home when Quaid was unable to reach his 17-year-old daughter, Zoe, who was working at Camp Longhorn—just miles from the chaos.

“I went to bed with a knot in my chest,” Quaid told Fox News Digital. “I tried to reach her. I couldn’t. The signal was down. I didn’t sleep. I just… waited.”

A Familiar Voice, Missing in the Storm

Camp Longhorn, nestled in the Hill Country north of Kerrville, sat on the edge of the disaster zone. As rivers surged and roads collapsed under torrents of rain, Quaid—and thousands of other parents—were left in limbo.

Unbeknownst to him, Zoe was physically safe—but emotionally, the experience left a scar. Children at the camp watched the surrounding region drown. Some lost family members. One camper’s life was forever altered when an RV, swept into the Guadalupe River, claimed the lives of her entire family.

 
 
 
 
 
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Quaid, long proud of his Texas roots, didn’t hold back his heartbreak. “It could have been any of them. Any of us. That’s the terror of it. Nature doesn’t check résumés or zip codes.”

Loss Hits Home: The Hunt Family’s Tragedy

The heartbreak deepened when tragedy struck one of Quaid’s close friends: Clark Hunt, owner of the Kansas City Chiefs, whose extended family lost 9-year-old Janie Hunt near Camp Mystic—just a stone’s throw from where Zoe was stationed.

On July 5, Clark’s wife, Tavia Hunt, shared a wrenching tribute online. Her words, filled with sorrow and faith, honored the memory of “a precious little Hunt cousin” lost to the water. She wrote of the spiritual struggle in the wake of child loss, asking the question so many face after sudden tragedy: Where is God when the unthinkable happens?

Her post offered comfort not in answers, but in faith: “He is still there, holding us as we fall apart.”

Life After the Floods

Though Camp Longhorn remained physically unharmed, the emotional weight lingered. In a statement released on July 4, the camp expressed solidarity with the affected communities and affirmed its commitment to safety.

Just two days later, Zoe Quaid posted photos of herself and fellow counselors lakeside, smiling and sunlit. “Life in the 78611,” the caption read—a defiant celebration of normalcy in the face of disaster.

 
 
 
 
 
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It was a snapshot of a generation learning how to balance joy and trauma, laughter and grief.

Unanswered Questions Beneath the Surface

In the days since the floods, murmurs have grown louder: Why were rescue efforts delayed in certain areas? Why were warnings late—or missing altogether—for vulnerable zones?

 
 
 
 
 
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As the water recedes, what’s left behind isn’t just debris. It’s doubt. It’s silence where there should be clarity. And for families like the Hunts—and those who barely escaped—closure feels far off.

For Quaid, the moment his phone finally rang the next morning brought a flood of relief. But he knows not every parent was so lucky. That’s why he continues to advocate for the Kerr County Flood Relief Fund, urging Americans to give what they can.

More Than a Storm

This wasn’t just a flood. It was a test of faith, of community, and of the bonds between family and fate. For Dennis Quaid, it was a night he’ll never forget. A night of waiting. Of helplessness. Of love.

And perhaps, as more details emerge, it will also become a night that teaches us how to be better prepared—for the next time the water comes without warning.

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