It was the holiday seasons in Racoon city, the fluttering white snowflakes coating the roads and the icy air leaving a chill. Inside the police department was the annual Christmas party, the lively chatter filling the small office and the smell of fresh gingerbread cookies lingering in the air.

With a red solo cup in his hand, he swished the cider inside it around almost anxiously as he cleared his throat, his eyes drifting up to his red santa hat which felt..a bit silly. But Rebecca had persisted everyone get into the festive spirits and wear Santa hats. With a long sigh, he shook his head and took a sip from his cider. "Where is everyone..bingo?" He snickered to himself.