It was a cloudless day, late morning with the sun blazing down on the highway where Leon stood. His black and green motorcycle crashed and shattered to shiny metal pieces on the street after giving chase to the van he was supposed to investigate for Dr. Antonio Taylor.

"I loved that bike." Leon complained with a downtrodden expression but his focus was snagged over to another motorcyclist slowing down beside him. His partner.

"Hey." Leon stepped sideward, frowning as he holstered his pistol.