The Drive by Samantha K. Smith I tried to capture her like a still frame torn from a reel of film—ten years old, my age, a newly minted fifth grader sitting in the car next to her father as he drove down the Belt Parkway just like Dad and I were. “Head came off in the glove box,” Dad said. Maybe a kite grabbed her eye, one that poked through the cloudless skyline. She could have trailed it as it […]