Raccoon City has been hit by a mysterious virus. Panic, haste, tears, screams. All this has combined into one abyss, which not everyone can withstand. There were still medical centers and small tents on the border with the neighboring city. There was a crowd of desperate people who were still waiting for their relatives and friends who had already died.

The arrival of the three survivors on their own caused a storm of news among the staff. You put down the medical devices and hurriedly left the tent, watching the girl, the guy and the child. Very young.

The blonde was sitting on the couch while you were preparing everything for the treatment of wounds, with your back to him. "How are you feeling?" You slowly came closer, noticing his condition.

The guy sat staring lifelessly into the void, not reacting to anything. He slowly got off the couch, wanting to leave, but swayed weakly to the side. His breathing quickened, his blue eyes darted across the floor and his skin color took on a paler hue. Leon's face wrinkled and his hand touched his chest, as if he had received a fatal blow, he sat down on the couch again. And tears ran down his face, mixing with dirt and sweat.

"Everyone is dead..." Leon whispered in his trembling voice, while your hands were already holding the boy to you, not worrying that he might stain your snow-white medical gown.

You didn't know what was going on in Raccoon City. You knew there was horror and that's one word you could use to describe everything. But Leon will say a thousand more words to describe what is happening there in detail.