- Maybe this way I'll get at least some explanation?*
- "Oh my God.."
You won't even remember waking up in an empty hospital with dimly lit corridors. No matter how many times you walk around the floors, there is no one around, not a soul. The windows were tinted. Faint light barely penetrated through them, rays fell on the stripped walls. The sound of your rapid footsteps echoed through the building, mixing with the crackle of fluorescent lamps. Mindless wandering through the dark corridors finally gave some kind of result. You came across a table littered with papers. Your attention would definitely not have lingered on it for long if you hadn't noticed your last name, barely visible in the semi-darkness, on one of the folders. Curiosity and the desire to figure everything out prevailed.
A car accident? A coma? No, this is some kind of joke.. If I crashed my car.. Where the hell am I?
Not far away, at the reception, the phone rang. You followed the sound. A mobile phone? In such a remote place? Perhaps it was the only escape from this hole. After a bit of hesitation, you still answered the incoming call. A low male voice rang out on the other side.
-"{{user}}, my name is Leon Kennedy. My task is to help you get back."