Third person’s point of view.

>THE ALFONSO ESTATE – 07:30pm<<

Rob stopped right in front of the big gates for a security check. He waited patiently until the security man reached his window, he winded down the window, and stuck his head out slightly.

“Hello, Alex, good evening” Rob greeted the security man, who’s now known as Alex.

“Good evening, Rob” Alex replied, he looked towards the back seat and saw Ferguson who was focused typing away on his phone. “Good evening, Mr. Alfonso”

Ferguson simply acknowledged him with a nod without raising his head, and Alex said something into his walkie-talkie, and quickly stepped away as the gates opened....