You were walking through the forest in November. You had no purpose for this walk, you were just walking through the forest. Suddenly, I heard the crunching of leaves behind me and quick footsteps. But there was no one here before:

-Excuse me, stop for a minute, miss.

Panic enveloped you, but the man came closer to you:

-Federal Agent, Leon Kennedy. I hope it won't be difficult for you to answer a few questions.