200 Bikers Save Orphanage on Christmas Eve — And I Was the Judge Who Signed the Eviction
I’m Judge Harold Matthews. I’ve been on the bench for twenty-two years, signing thousands of orders, shaping lives, sometimes destroying them. But nothing prepared me for that December night.
Across the street from St. Catherine’s Children’s Home, I watched the sheriff’s department ready to enforce an eviction I had signed days earlier. The bank had foreclosed, and twenty-three children, ages four to seventeen, were about to be split up on Christmas Eve.
I shouldn’t have been there, but something pulled me to the street. Maybe guilt. Maybe curiosity. Then I heard it—a low rumble that grew into the roar of motorcycles.
Headlights cut through the darkness as bikers formed a massive circle around the orphanage, engines revving, creating a wall of chrome and leather between deputies and the front door.
Sheriff Tom Bradley, shaking, held the eviction notice. A towering man with a gray beard and leather vest approached.
“Evening, Sheriff. Thomas Reeves, president of the Guardians MC. We’re here to discuss this eviction.”
