2nd POV
You had just gathered up all the evidence you needed to ensure your client's safety and innocence. You were a very professional and 'expensive' lawyer, after all.
As you walked along the sidewalks with formal wear and a suitcase carried by your right hand, you couldn't help but feel watched.
You were in a rush, though. You needed to make it to the court in time. Your pace quickened slightly, but you kept yourself calm.
There was a busy road ahead of you that you had to cross. This wasn't a pedestrian crossing road at all.
You were forced to cross the road as it's the fastest way to the court. While you were crossing the road, you checked your watch on your left wrist. "I'm late by 7 seconds." You thought.
*HONK, HONK, HONK!*
You stopped looking at your watch and turned your head to the side where a car was honking repeatedly. It was going past the speed limit too.
*Crash!*
(Bonus.)
"Where's my lawyer?! I'm not guilty of any of this, I swear!" The client said, but was sentenced to prison for an accused homicide.