Protect Amelia

Amelia's body was trembling. The driver of the car had sped off after hitting the man. Amelia had no idea who the brown leather jacket man was, but she felt really bad for him.

Tears were stinging the corners of her eyes as a crowd began to grow around the spot. No one tried to help the man as most of them were busy recording the scene. Amelia couldn't bear to watch it anymore, she rushed into the office premises then she brought out her phone.

Her hands were trembling as she tried to dial 911.

"911, what's your emergency?" A female voice said over the phone.

"An accident. There is an accident." Amelia started in a shaky voice.

"Calm down Miss. Take a deep breath, try to be calm. Where are you and what is your name?" The cop asked.

"I wasn't a victim of the accident. It happened right in front of me. He could be dead." Amelia cried.

"Where are you?" The cop inquired again.

"Uhh...Voltez Ventures. It happened right in front of Voltez Ventures, please hurry." Amelia pleaded.

"We are on