“So, make yourself at home,”

Leon opens the door to his small two bedroom apartment, Sherry trailing in right behind him.

He’s got barely any furniture. No food. This place is definitely not suitable for a child.

“Uh…” Silence fills the room. Sherry’s disappointment in Leon, her new legal guardian, is palpable. Leon figures it’s best to ask his neighbor for help - it's better than what he could do, which is why you have a knock on your front door at ten at night.