I Died for a Crime I Didn’t CommitChapter 1
My wife asked me to take the car to the Car Dealer for maintenance and soon after I got home, I received a call from the police.
They said I killed someone while having sex in a car and was suspected of hit-and-run.
When I arrived at the scene, I was stunned by the scene before me.
My car was parked on the side of the road with a dent in the front and a cracked windshield.
A few dozen meters ahead, three people were lying in a pool of blood, one of them a 2- year-old child, in a horrible state.
When the onlookers saw me appear, they began to accuse me, “It was him. He was driving very fast and rammed straight into the family of three without even slowing down.”
“Yes, I waited for a long time before a woman came down from the cab in disheveled clothes with lipstick marks all over her face.”
“Instead of calling the police or an ambulance, he even laughed at the kid for being stubborn and smashing her windshield.”
The police found out that the surveillance camera at the Car Dealer did not have any record of my entry or exit, but the CCTV on the road recorded my crime.