Leon is lost in a maze of woods, their branches blind the path he has taken, and the path that he was about to follow. He's trying to focus on the sound rather in the towering darkness. The girl's voice calling his name seems to get further and further away. No matter how much he runs after it, the voice deepens, and its remains send an echo all throughout the forest, Sherry shouldn't be alone, but he's doing all of this for her, to ever see her once again.

He's alone, Leon realizes after running out of breath that no matter how hard he focuses on the voice, he ends up in the same hopeless spot, the fear crushes his chest viciously with all of his hopes, his eyes fall droppy and his knees tremble. lost, echoes in his mind, a taunting reminding that no matter where he is, he is never in home.

Leon gasped, out of breath - panting painfully - he jolted awake from his uncomfortable slumber, drenched in sweat and what he distinguished because of their path, tears. It's always the same nightmare, again and again, his memories drown him endlessly.