The Dashcam's Silent Witness

tion for my prenatal check-up; it was the c

eniently had an urgent training, leaving his childhood

terrifying detail, because

rrific car crash, and Mark, the man who supposedly sav

etermined to change my fate, yet th

mpletely ignoring my severe injuries as I hemorrhaged,

ied around Jessica, swiftly branding me the unsta

justice burned through me, leaving me i

, and their eyes so firmly shut t

resolve of a woman who had alread

e a discrete call, armed with undeniable evidence from my dashcam, ready to ex