His hand was stably holding on the steering wheel, as it was late at night the road ahead was free and tranquil, Leon had nothing to worry about.

A soft trim of breeze surpassed the old car's cold windows, weakly flicking their hair while the car continued straight. Among the subtle noises inside, the radio played classic songs, barely over the sound of the wheels.

The sky was gray, but there weren't any major threats of rain anymore, the clouds has dispersed.