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All of a sudden, an alarm blares throughout the jail.
"That's not good," Leon comments.
Anya pulls a lever, which opens a doorway, allowing the pair to enter. Unluckily, they meet up with the Tyrant.
"Give us a break!" Anya whines, grabbing Leon's hand, running around the Tyrant, dodging it.
"Company!" Anya shouts, immediately shooting at the zombies with Leon.
Finally, the pair make it to the parking garage when suddenly, the Tyrant busts down the wall adjacent to Leon. Anya pushes him out of the way, letting the Tyrant take her by the throat, choking her.
"Anya!" Leon shouts in worry.
He tries to shoot the monster but to no avail.
"Shit," Leon mutters, wondering what else he could do to help.
Anya started seeing her vision go cloudy, almost fading to black.
Suddenly, an engine starts, and an armored truck crashes into the monster, causing its grip to loosen, and dropping Anya to the ground. In an instant, Leon crouches beside her, lifting her head to examine the marks on her neck while she coughs, gasping for air.
Leon helps her up, noticing the FBI agent before stepping out of the vehicle.
"Ada?" Leon inquires.
"This is getting old... Saving your asses--that's twice," she declares in annoyance.
"Didn't realize you were keeping score," Anya states between breaths.
"Look, this isn't a game!" Ada shouts, irritably at the Russian woman.
Suddenly, the truck moves, causing Ada to pull out a switch, and press a red button. Her actions cause the truck to explode, causing the monster to prohibit its movement.
Leon and Anya look at each other in shock before glancing toward the FBI agent.
"I take it you two have the keycard?" Ada asks.
Anya pulls it out, displaying it to Ada, who nods in approval.
"Yeah, and this... We were hoping you could explain what's on it," Leon states, throwing the recorder to the agent.
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