You barely have the front door open before the wind yanks at it, ripping it from your grip. It’s pouring so hard you can barely see the treeline.
BONNIE
Klair! Don't just leave like that!
She yanks you back before you can step outside and hands you a flashlight.
You click it on. She hands Issac a flashlight as well, and the three of you step out into the dark storm.
BONNIE
The car's still here... he's on foot. Where do you guys think he went?
ISSAC
No clue. Should we yell for him?
You cup your hands around your mouth and call for Leon. No reply.
BONNIE
Ugh... I can barely hear myself over this storm. Save your breath, I don't think he'll be able to hear you.