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A young woman signals for help on a quiet Colorado highway—until a veteran biker understands her silent plea, and dozens of riders move in to surround the SUV

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hand.”

The voice that answered belonged to Cole Ramsey, his closest friend.

“Are you sure?”

Rook looked at the SUV ahead of him.

“I saw her eyes.”

A pause.

Then Cole said only one thing.

“We’re moving.”

The Woman in the Back Seat

Her name was Leah Brooks.

She was twenty-five, from Fort Collins, and she worked with a small highway safety organization that taught continue reading …

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