Downstairs, Fernando and Rosalind stood flanking the security chief and a detective.
One of the younger guards who had been on duty last night stood nervously in the corner, shifting from foot to foot.
“…?”
“And you’re sure you didn’t hear anything until the gate alarm was triggered?” the chief asked, arms crossed.
The guard nodded quickly. “Yes, sir. Everything was quiet. But then the alarm near the blind spot lit up. I went to check, and someone was pulling out of the driveway.”
“Did you see their face?”
“It was dark. But they were driving fast.”
Rosalind cut in. “Did they give a name? This so-called intruder?”
The officer shook his head. “No. They hung up mid-call after this security probably confronted them. But whoever it was claimed they saw a woman being assaulted at the to
