Forty Bikers Took Turns Holding a Dying Seven-Year-Old’s Hand for Three Months
Forty bikers organized shifts so that a terminally ill little girl would never wake up alone during her last ninety-three days in hospice care. Her final words before cancer stole her voice were whispered to Big John, a towering Harley rider covered in tattoos, who had wandered into her room by mistake while looking for…
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