Ethan's face looked a little bad, and he continued to ask. "Have you contacted the person's family? Do you have any information about the person?"
Sandy shook her head.
"Alex said that the person was hit and flew and just hit the windshield. Her facial features were all ruined. No information could confirm her identity. We have not been able to contact her family yet."
Ethan's eyes became more solemn.
"How fast was Alex driving at the time? Were there any surveillance cameras or witnesses around?"
"He said the speed was no more than 80 miles per hour. It was a country road, and there was no surveillance. It was raining at the time, and there were no one around."
Sandy lowered her head, looking scared and worried.
Pondering for a while, Ethan asked. "Are you sure Alex didn't flee or exceed the speed limit?"
Sandy raised her eyes and looked at Ethan with tears.
"Ethan, are you doubting what I said? Alex called the hospital right away. The hospital has a record of the call. After confirming that the person was dead, he went to the police station to turn himself in. He is still in the police station now."
Seeing Sandy crying, Ethan immediately panicked.