I FOUGHT OFF A KIDNAPPER TO SAVE A BIKER'S DAUGHTER. NOW I'M IN HIS TRUCK. For three days, I hadn't eaten. Hunger makes you invisible. People see the dirt, not the person. I was behind the 7-Eleven dumpster when I saw the little girl. Pink backpack, holding a toy unicorn next to a big, loud Harley. Then the white van came. Slow. Wrong. The side door shot open. A man in a mask jumped out and grabbed her. No sound. Just a blur of motion. He threw her inside like a bag of dog food. Her unicorn fell