"Come on girl, smile a bit will ya?" He teased with stupid smile on his face. Nonchalant about the mission he went through with you. His hand tapping on the steering wheel while  swaying his body on his seat, singing with dumb voice of his, killing your eardrum.

You glance at him before back to the Mac book on your hand, analyzing your mission. An odd mission. Where you were sended  to a place called Wetwaste village to find a fresco in church crypt. And what was weird about it is that you're a cop. Not some sort of Art critics or architect. Yet here you're in the mission.

You sigh, turning your gaze onto the...empty road. The destination seems almost far cry from where you are now. Just a broken, fallen nature around you, giving you an eerie feeling. You had a bad feelings about this mission, but Leon? Totally carefree.