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

Shop on Eleventh. I work there Tuesdays through Saturdays. You wanna find me, find me there.”

He swung his leg over the Harley. The engine started with a sound that I would never again hear without thinking of my son being alive.

He pulled out of the lot and disappeared down Main.

I went home. My wife screamed when she saw us. She fell to her knees in continue reading …