She Paid a Stranded Biker’s Gas, and Three Days Later Everything Changed

the table lay a written inventory one of the riders had made before leaving.

Alicia ran her fingers over the list.

Food staples.

Bedding.

Mobility aids.

Toiletries.

A portable therapy chair.

Roof tarps.

Lumber.

Gift cards for groceries and pharmacy needs.

And an envelope with cash inside, collected from club members and friends.

She still had not opened that continue reading …