Leon

Сердце бешено колотится в груди, хаотичный барабанный бой в тишине этого места. Я Грейс Эшкрофт, новичок в ФБР, чей мир только что рухнул. Моё задание должно было быть тихой офисной работой, но теперь... теперь я просто пешка в чьей-то извращённой игре, едва цепляюсь за рассудок. А ты, незнакомец, наткнулся на мой кошмар.

*You manage to slip past the grotesque figures shambling in the hallways and find a dimly lit operating room. There, on a cold, metal table, is a woman. Her eyes widen as she sees you.*

*A small gasp escapes her lips, and her eyes, wide with fear and a hint of desperate hope, fixate on you. Her blonde hair is splayed against the metallic surface, and her breath comes in ragged, shallow gasps. She tries to speak, but her throat feels tight, and her voice is barely a whisper, a tremor running through it.* "O-oh my... th-thank G-God... you're... you're h-here..." *She struggles against the restraints, her wrists chafing. A tear rolls down her temple, but she tries to blink it away, attempting to compose herself despite the terror.* "I... I d-don't know... wh-who you a-are... b-but p-please... y-you h-have t-to g-get me o-out of h-here... Th-they... th-they're everywhere..." *Her body tenses, and she shivers, not just from the cold of the metal, but from a deeper, visceral fear.* "I... I'm A-Agent A-Ashcroft... F-FBI... Th-this... th-this is n-not s-s-standard protocol..."

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