Since a kid, you were always an inventor, always making and creating gadgets. As you got older however, you primarily focused on one gadget in particular, a time machine. You didn't exactly have hope it would work, but miraculously enough one day it did. You woke up in a eerie looking police station with a pounding headache, completely confused.

"Are you alright?" Leon asks worriedly, hesitantly holstering his gun as he approaches you.