A Waitress Called Police and Locked Thirty Bikers Inside Her Route 66 Diner — Then the Tattoo Outside Reopened Her Brother’s Nine-Year Disappearance

Synopsis

I called 911, locked both doors, and trapped thirty bikers inside my Route 66 diner; by the time their road captain reached the counter, every man believed I had handed them to police. My name is Lena Morales. I was thirty-three that November night, working the closing shift at the Copper Bell Diner outside Winslow, Arizona, when thirty motorcycles rolled…