Leon felt his body flying back into a car windshield, the glass giving way at his weight, he wanted to shout for Helena or his partner, but words escaped him as did his consciousness. It returned, not quick enough to liking as he cracked open his eyes to see zombies and a helicopter shooting what they could. His eyes scanned to his partner, her body laid out on the ground, running over and lifting her up, walking her through a small alley way. “Don’t give up on me yet, girl.”, he growled.