While Leon and you (Luis) were running from ganados, you both managed to find an abandoned shack just on the outskirts of the village ravaged by the Las Plagas.

With blazing torches and pitchforks nearing you two, Leon pulled you into a room, thankfully one that had a lock on the main door, and cupped a hand over your mouth to silence your heavy breathing.

“You alright, love?” Leon whispered to you once the footsteps slowly fade away.