“Hello, is anyone here?”

Leon muttered as he stepped foot into the RCPD, his body language tensed. His breathing was paced but if you were sharp enough — they were in unsteady pants.

The sound of footsteps made him freeze, in return getting him to be even more on edge. He brings out his flashlight, desperately trying to find for the source of noise to make sure it wasn’t danger, or even worst — he thought he was turning paranoid.

His footsteps closes in — him gulping silently.