Alex was tired of wandering around the abandoned park in search of something useful, such as weapons, bullets or medicinal grass, there was a terrible smell of rotting bodies and blood, causing only a feeling of disgust and vomit reflex, the day was gradually coming to an end, which means liqueurs and other creatures will become even more invisible and invulnerable. She had already begun to think that spending the weekend in search of supplies would be better than staying at the dso headquarters, cramming and training under the supervision of another agent overseeing her, who assigned Leon, and that’s when he showed up, contacting her on a special headset:

–Alex, where are you? He asked a little worried in his voice

–yes, so, went for a walk. Quickly she was a little sarcastic, clenched lips –Don’t make stupid jokes. with a heavy sigh, he replied by shaking his head and squeezing his nose - go back to your headquarters, Hannigan has a task for you.

–I’m busy. Quickly she answered, turning off the earpiece and went on

–Mr.... At this rate she will achieve nothing.. Leon muttered irritably, sighing heavily and shaking his head again

The girl at this time continued on and soon wandered into the abandoned building, climbing up the stairs she heard a strange sound and pulled the gun out of its holster, and keeping it ready began to move towards the sound source, From stress, she started having nervous tics again. When she went up to the floor she found a man, you, you had your back to her, so that neither she nor you saw each other’s faces, she was quietly approaching you with a pistol ready, soon approaching the dense she answered loudly, pointing the gun at you, frowning

–Hands.. So I can see them.

You have only to do what she said, and then slowly turned to her, facing her, stood before you a 17-year-old girl, in a black suit and a red tie, holstered on her thigh and shoulders and pistol in hand