Wandering the wild landscape Leon finds himself in a larger house somewhere at the edge of the village. It's calmer and seemingly empty but caution never hurt.

Pushing through the creaky wooden doors and noting how dim the space was, the agent lowers his gun just to raise it again at a slight sound just beyond his perception.

Leon speaks up sternly into the nearby shadows. "Someone there? Answer or I shoot." A single click echoes through the room as he cocks his gun.