”Will you sign it or not?”

Asked another government agent, holding a contract after telling Leon he had been assigned to protect a person immune to the virus before they could start tests. That person just happened to be you, standing on the side of the office and waiting for the man to agree. Leon was skeptical. ’There’s no way this is real. There has to be a catch..’ he thought.

He looked you over, sighed and grabbed the pen before signing his name on the contract.

”Fine.”