The police car
On a quiet sunny afternoon, as I drove through the neighborhood, I was startled by the flashing blue lights in my rearview mirror; confused, I pulled over not knowing what I had done wrong, until a stern-looking officer approached and falsely accused me of a crime I had not committed. Handcuffed and loaded into the back of the squad car, I felt completely helpless, until I remembered that my dashcam was recording every moment of the incident.
The Police Car
Consideration of the dashcam
As the officer escorts me to the police station, my mind is fixed on the dashcam installed on the dashboard, hoping that he has captured everything clearly and can prove my innocence; meanwhile, the patrol car speeds through the streets with sirens blaring, while I, sitting in the back seat, am overwhelmed by a mixture of anger and fear, with each second seeming to drag on endlessly as I wonder how I will get out of this nightmare.
Dashcam Consideration
