I Watched a Biker Fall to His Knees in a Graveyard Screaming a Child’s Name

have anywhere left to go. “Her mama had a doctor’s appointment. I told Danny I’d swing by and get Emily from preschool. Been doin’ it every Tuesday for two years. Tuesday was Grandpa Day. We’d get ice cream. She’d sit on my gas tank — not ridin’, just sittin’ in the driveway — and pretend she was drivin’ her own bike.”

He stopped. He pressed the heel continue reading …