Biker Grabbed My Child Off the Sidewalk and Sped Away on His Harley

saw the vehicle?”

“Across the street. Outside the hardware store. I was watching the street.”

The officer nodded slow. “Watching the street, sir?”

“Yeah. I do that.”

“Anything in particular you were watching for?”

Hank Wallace looked at the cop with those gray eyes that went all the way through.

“Drunk drivers.”

The officer wrote it down without comment.

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