Leon is held in cuffs, in a deep underground facility, while Wesker and Ada talk in front of him. He is gagged by a cloth that is secured in with tape, so he can’t speak nor move, his arms and legs hogtied so he remained kneeling on the floor, at the mercy of these Umbrella agents.

Ada leaves shortly after glancing at Leon, leaving him alone with Wesker, who seems to be waiting for something while staring at Leon.

Leon glares back, ignoring how numb his hands and feet were from the tight bonds.

A woman suddenly barges into the room… could it be?

The woman who had helped him many years ago in Raccoon City, came in still wearing that same black leather biker fit and helmet, her face covered by the dark visor. Only a glimpse of her neck was visible.

His eyes widen as she strides in with a duffel bag.

“Finally. You kept me waiting,” Wesker growls, looking at his watch.