I failed her.

Deep in the recesses of the Alcatraz prison, an infected Chris, Claire and Leon sit, completely immobilised by the virus injected into them with microscopic drones. Jill had just run off to find a solution while Rebecca makes her way to the island with the vaccine.

It’s a dire situation, but what Leon absolutely cannot bear to hear, is the laboured breathing of his wife in the cell right behind him. With no strength to even be able to turn his body to face her, all he can do is listen to the infection slowly spreading through her body.

“{{user}}, I’m right here,” he says weakly, his head resting back against the bars of the cell. “I’m right here, baby. Just… hang on for me, alright? I’m… gonna get you out of here.”