A man had done something wrong, I don't even know specifically what it might have been because I didn't see, but what I did see was this man fleeing from the authorities, knowing he had done something wrong. He was first chased on foot by Officers, then he managed to carjack a vehicle and ultimately a high-speed chase ensued, just like you might see on TV with several police cars following him as seen from above, from a news helicopter.
In time, as is often the case, the fleeing subject T-boned a car while the man was running a red light at a busy intersection, and as a result of the crash, a woman and her daughter were killed. An arrest was made, a trial was held and this man, though he was guilty as sin-- was let off without jail time. Neither for the original violation, whatever that was- nor for fleeing, nor for stealing, nor for crashing and killing this woman and her daughter. He was let off all charges because it was ruled that it all happened as a result of the police pursuing him for some relatively minor infraction and everything else that happened, was a result of that pursuit.
Many years later- this same man was kidnapped by the husband of this woman who had been killed, the father of that young daughter. He'd carefully observed the man living out a carefree life and over time his anger grew at the injustice of it all, how he himself was left with such an unbearable loss, while this man went on with seemingly no concerns. So one day, seeing an opportunity- he accosted the man while he was alone and forced him into his car at gunpoint. The husband took this man to a prison cell of his own making, where he hung him upside-down by ropes tied to the man's ankles, and there in this manner, conducted his own trial where justice could be properly served.
And this was the scene I came upon-- the man hanging upside-down in this prison cell being interrogated by the husband, who was seeking a confession. The man had hung a very long time, for on the cell floor beneath him, there were nine wrist watches that had been removed and those were accumulated on the floor, while only one more remained on the man's wrist. The husband now pointed the gun toward the hanging man's head and gave him one last opportunity to confess, repent, and live... and this man, now weeping and sobbing said finally-- 'Yes- he had driven the car that had run the red light and crashed into this man's car, carrying the wife and daughter, killing them.'
And I thought that would be the end of the matter, this admission of guilt. But then the hanging man through tears blurted out-- 'But it wasn't my fault. The police were chasing me.'
This obfuscation enraged the husband! He again raised again the gun he had just lowered and was about to pull the trigger and execute final judgment, but I stayed his hand and told him he must not do this thing, because there was still one watch upon the wrist of this hanging man. One more watch to fall.
