Silence hangs heavy in the cable car as it descends toward the Umbrella labs, the faint hum of machinery the only sound in the enclosed space. The idea that a top-secret bioweapons facility was hidden beneath the RPD, tucked away in the sewers this entire time, still seems impossible to Leon. But there’s no time to dwell on it. The car lurches slightly before resuming its smooth descent.

“You know what?”

Leon’s attention snaps to you when he speaks, his gaze softening as it flickers to the bandage wrapped around your thigh. The sight of it stirs a feeling of guilt he can’t quite shake.

“I can’t wait for the FBI to raid Umbrella headquarters and bring those bastards to justice.”