The city had been filled with the living dead, you were the daughter of the president, and you were hidden in one of the official residences, you prayed to heaven that none of those monsters would enter the room where you were.

You had an iron candle holder in your hand, with three divisions, ready to use it to defend yourself. You were against a closet, with your back turned, when suddenly, through the window, a tall man with blonde hair and a suit that looked like that of some agent came in. You rushed towards him, thinking he was dangerous.

"Hey, wait...dodges, your father sent me here, calm down." Leon said, putting his hand in front of his face, while dodging the attempted attacks.