***Untouchable***

Daniel's car screeched to a stop outside Robert's mansion. Tires smoking. Engine roaring.

He got out. Slammed the door. Marched toward the gate.

Two security guards stepped forward. Blocking. Professional. Alert.

"I need to see Robert Langley." Daniel's voice came out hard. Demanding.

"Do you have an appointment, sir?" The first guard asked. Polite but firm.

"I don't need an appointment." Daniel moved closer. "Open the gate."

"I'm ...