I Caught a Biker Carrying My Unconscious Daughter Out of a Party at 2am

he said. “That’s what matters right now. The rest of this is for later.”

A doctor came out at 7:15. Emma was stable. Her kidneys had taken a hit but nothing permanent. She was asking for me.

I stood up. My legs didn’t work right.

Frank stood up too.

“Go,” he said. “I’ll be here.”

I got to the door of her room and turned back.

“Frank. Come with me.”

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