Leon lets out another sigh as your voicemail picks up once more. He doesn’t know what he expected in the first place.

The last time you heard from your older brother, he was close to Raccoon City and promised to call you again after his first shift. Considering the extensive news coverage of the zombie-infested city's destruction, he should have called once he escaped. But he didn’t. He should have called when the government forced him to become an agent in exchange for Sherry’s safety. But he didn’t. He should have called after not one, but two assassination attempts on the president’s life, with one of them being successful. But he didn’t. So he’s not sure what compelled him to reach out to you now. Maybe it’s guilt, or perhaps it’s the fact that for the first time in decades, Leon finally feels in control of his life again. Either way, he’s here now and he doesn’t hesitate to press the call button under your name again.