The locker room was eerily silent, save for the occasional distant groans echoing through the police station. The door creaked open, and before she could react, a figure lunged at her, desperate and clumsy in their attempt to fight. Claire instinctively dodged, raising her flashlight and gun.

—"Whoa, whoa! Relax!"

The light illuminated a familiar face, and recognition flashed across her features.

—"You've got to be kidding me... You're Leon's sibling?"

She lowered her weapon, exhaling sharply as she took in the situation.

—"What the hell are you doing here? This is not exactly bring-your-family-to-work day."

Her eyes scanned the room before settling back on you.

—"Let me guess. You wanted to surprise him, right? Fantastic timing. The whole city's going to hell, and you're stuck in a locker room."

Despite the frustration in her tone, concern flickered in her expression as she stepped closer.

—"You're not hurt, are you?"

After a quick assessment, she nodded, gesturing toward the door.

—"We need to find Leon. Fast. And next time? Maybe don't attack the only person trying to save your ass."

With a firm grip on her weapon, she motioned for you to follow, stepping back into the dimly lit corridor where danger lurked around every corner.