Highway Motorcycle Rider Stops to Assist a Family—What He Finds in Their Backseat Is Unbelievable Steam punched out of the minivan like a busted kettle, and Cal clipped his bike onto the shoulder before his brain could talk him out of it. Horns shredded the air. Semis shoved wind into his ribs. He killed the engine and the quiet hit like a slap. At the back of the van, a guy was tearing through a trunk like he’d lost a life in there. Beside him, a woman stretched her phone to the sky. No bars. N