Zander
I know exactly what Leon looks like. I have seen his pictures in the files. Liz didn't, because she didn't want to look at the pictures. He sees her and walks straight over, but he frowns when he sees me. Did he really think she would come alone?
I sized him up, and for an old man, he looks very built. He must've spent most of his time working out while he was in prison. He is about my height, with brown eyes, and he is just as fair as Liz is. He looks good for his age, but you can also see that he has been through rough times.
He walks up to the table and smiles at Liz. “Elizabeth?” he asks, and she looks up at him. “Yes, you must be Leon.” Liz says with a blank expression. “Yes, I am your grandfather.” he says, sitting down opposite us. “You look just like my Mary, when she wa
