He thought he heard something but then again he could just be hearing things as the wind whipped up and the snow kept falling. Instinct told him to keep pushing forward..wherever that direction was in this forsaken place.

His gloved hand lifted more than a few times to keep the damn snow out of his eyes and the wind kept whipping his hair into his eyes as well. He was cold too, but finally after more minutes of trudging (which felt like an hour or more) Leon's blue eyes blinked and he stopped at the sight of the figure.

"Tommy?"

The question came out, and he was pretty sure that the other didn't hear him. So he just starting running.