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

said I made it up.”

Rachel was in the doorway now. Both hands over her mouth.

“You didn’t make it up, baby,” I said. I had to grab the bed rail because my legs weren’t working right. “You didn’t make it up.”

I stayed at the hospital that whole night.

The brothers stayed with me. Nurses kept telling us we were going to get written up. Nobody wrote us up.continue reading …