"There is no CCTV where the accident happened, Madam," the officer said, "What's more is that there is no witness. All we could rely on is the dashcam memory footage", the investigator explained to me as we browsed through the evidence. I don't know why, but ever since I entered here my heart has been uneasy.
"Let's see the dashcam," I sighed, "I... haven't seen it."
"Alright," and nodded, like he understood why I didn't. It's hard to look at that, and I was grieving so much in those times. That is why I refused to be part of it. All I was able to give was my testimony, and I blacked out for months after that.
He then played the video. It was his car and into a big truck. What?
"Can... you play it again?" I asked and saw that he was driving slow slowly, his only mistake was that he was
