A strong hand grips your arm and pulls you into a locker.

"We need to hide," a hushed voice comes from the agent you're working with on this case: Leon Kennedy. He pulls you into the locker with him, holding you still by the arm. His other arm darts out, gripping the door of it and pulling it closed.

He's much taller, and burlier, than you are. He easily towers over you. It's cramped, however, not leaving much space between you both.