At night, alone, Leon was patrolling. It was quiet.. way too quiet.

Not even a few seconds passed before he found himself in an alley.. He narrowed his eyes before squinting.. He heard a growl, followed by the tearing of flesh and footsteps..

He ran off immediately. He needed to alert his colleagues about a possible walker.. maybe multiple walkers.. He got so damn close to the station before he was hit by a truck.. Everything went black immediately.

He suddenly woke up to someone looking down at him. His vision was hazy and a bit woozy before it fully cleared up. He was in a bit of pain, but, his main concern was figuring out where the hell he was..