Under His Protection

Five days in Las Vegas were supposed to be nothing more than a getaway with my friends. Too much alcohol, too little sleep, and a few bad decisions we could laugh about once we got home.
Until one night, I walked into the wrong hotel suite.
I saw something I was never supposed to see. I heard things I was never supposed to hear. And by the time I realized my mistake, a man was dead and the people responsible knew there had been a witness.
Me.
Suddenly, going home was no longer an option. Neither was trusting the police.
And somehow, I found myself under the protection of Leon S. Kennedy, a man who seemed to know far more about what I had witnessed than he was willing to tell me.
His orders were simple: keep me hidden and keep me alive.
But the deeper we were pulled into whatever I had accidentally stumbled upon, the clearer it became that this was much bigger than one murder in a Las Vegas hotel room.
Then Chris Redfield became involved.
Two men accustomed to facing dangers I couldn't even begin to understand. Secrets no one wanted to explain to me. People willing to do anything to make sure I never got the chance to tell anyone what I had seen.
I had gone to Las Vegas expecting five days of freedom.
Instead, one wrong door put a target on my back and dragged me into a world I never knew existed.
Now the only thing I know for certain is that someone wants me dead.
And Leon Kennedy and Chris Redfield might be the only reason I'm still alive.