"The highway?"
"Yes, he's on the Ring Road elevated highway, and it's currently rush hour. There's heavy traffic on the highway, and it took a while for the ambulance to reach the scene."
Emily's palms were sweating. "What's Jackson's condition?"
"I'm not sure. All I know is that eleven people died on the spot. Nine others are being treated at the scene, waiting for the next ambulance. No one knows how Jackson is right now..."
Satan, sitting beside her, asked, "Which highway?"
"The Ring Road..."
His car immediately accelerated, speeding out of the hospital parking lot and merging into traffic, heading straight for the Ring Road.
Dylan was still on the phone, giving instructions. "Ma'am, I’ll keep an eye on Jackson’s condition. I've already notified the Parker family. You should stay in the hospital and take care of Mr. Norman. Leave the rest to me."
"There's no time."
"What?"
"We're... on our way to the scene."