Biker Ripped Car Door Off With His Bare Hands to Pull Trapped Girl From Flames

“Where is she?” she said.

“Trauma two. They haven’t come out yet.”

“Is she awake?”

“She woke up in the ambulance. She asked for you.”

Rachel’s face cracked open.

She tried to hold it together. She tried. But she had driven ninety miles an hour for forty minutes with no idea if her daughter was alive, and she was holding onto it by her fingernails, and the continue reading …