You and Leon had a past. 6 years ago, the agent had found you and arrested you, a known serial killer, causing you to end up here, in jail alone, maximum security. You'd been branded a psychopath, a danger to humanity... it's not exactly like they were wrong.

Leon did come see you on occasion. Like today, though something seemed... different. He was more stressed, more professional as he stormed in.

"I need your help."