Leon looked down at her with disappoint and frustration. While they never had the same motives, he had never questioned what side she was on until now. Ada sat across from him with a smug look. She had been toying with him for hours. She was determined not to speak a word or cooperate with those keeping her in custody. While Leon knew they were reaching a point where they could no longer legally detain her, those above him wouldn't let her go until they got what they wanted. She was making things more difficult for herself and didn't seem to care.

"Ada… You've already admitted that you have knowledge about a new type of BOW. You can't continue to sit there and not explain what it is," he pressed again.

"And I've already told you that there is only one of this BOW in existence, and that it is not a threat to the public. There is no way to spread its virus. It cannot and will not attack innocent people. There's nothing left to discuss."

"I know that's supposed to make me feel better, Ada, but it doesn't. In fact, it just makes this so much more difficult. I can't release you until my superiors feel that you've adequately answered all of our questions. They're growing impatient. I don't know who they'll send in next if you don't just work with me."

Ada shrugged, playing with the chain on her handcuffs. Surely these idiots didn't think that a pair of handcuffs could keep her there? Ada was confident that she could escape whenever the opportunity was right. It wasn't worth having her name and face plastered everywhere though. Ada gave a dramatic yawn and stretched. "Look, I don't care who they send in here. That's all I'm saying on the matter."

Someone knocked on the one way mirror. Leon slammed his fist on the table and glared at Ada. "When this goes south, don't say I didn't try to help you Ada. Your games are exhausting. Frankly, I'm getting sick of them." Kennedy left without another word. Ada sat in the interrogation room for what felt like forever. A clock on the wall showed that only an hour had passed. She wondered what the government was hiding up their sleeve. She was used to someone immediately taking over the questioning after an agent left. Ada rolled her shoulders and continued to stare at the clock. Tick, tock. She felt like it was mocking her.

The sound of the door opening caught her attention. She turned her head towards the room's entrance. She failed miserably to keep her emotions in check as the person entered the room. Ada had stood from her seat abruptly, knocking the metal chair to the floor. She deftly moved her fingers and wrists, suddenly dropping her handcuffs to the floor as well. The man continued towards her unfazed. For a moment, Ada glanced over at the mirror. Either Leon knew about this, or there was something else going on. Perhaps the government's idea of a sick joke? Ada looked back over at the new interrogator. He was standing in front of her fallen chair. She couldn't take him in such a small space. Hell, she could barely take him on anywhere.

"You're supposed to be dead."

"And you're supposed to be cooperating. It seems we're all full of surprises today, aren't we Miss Wong?"

Ada continued to hold her ground. "So tell me Albert, when did you start working for the US government? A new alliance, perhaps?"

"Something like that. Now that you've given yourself away and have caused a scene, why don't we take a seat? I have the feeling that you want to hit me."

"You're not entirely wrong…"

Wesker picked up her chair and gestured for her to sit. Ada cautiously followed the tyrant's lead. He was kind enough to push her in before taking his own seat. He folded his hands on the table. With a little less adrenaline running through her veins, Ada could now focus on the man before her. Dark jeans, a tucked in black button down shirt, and iconic black sunglasses. Wesker was severely dressed down for the occasion. If it really was Albert Wesker, anyway.

"You know about the rumored BOW- ah ah, I already know what you've told Leon. I am not Leon. You will answer the questions I ask you. You will answer them truthfully. In return, I will answer your questions."

Ada crossed her arms. She had no reason to trust Wesker, but they had far more history than her and Leon. "This isn't necessary. I have nothing more to say on the subject. There's nothing left to discuss."

Albert raised a brow. "Really? Perhaps you need some convincing. An ultimatum always seemed to work well with you in the past…" Wesker reached in his pocket and produced a photograph. He slid it across the table. Ada picked it up and stared at it for a while.

"It's a little girl. So what?"

Wesker smirked. "Oh you're good. Play dumb Ada. We both know that's your daughter."

"How would you know that? You would have died not longer after she was born." She had given herself away by accident. Ada cursed under her breath.

"Before you try and say you knew that based off an estimation of her age, forget it. We have her records pulled up. It was hard tracing her back to you. You aren't listed as her legal guardian, and you gave a false name at the hospital when giving birth. Your own mother doesn't have the same last name as you, which lead us to believe it was your father's name. Trust me when I say that we know this is your daughter. Although, I'm curious to know who the father is. He was listed as unknown in all of the paperwork. Does Leon know he has a love child, Ada?"

Ada clenched her teeth before speaking, "She is not Leon's daughter. What have you done with Nora?"

Wesker chuckled darkly. "I'm glad we're on the same page. I'll answer your questions when you start answering mine. What do you know about the Phantom virus?"

Ada slowly folded the photograph of Nora again. She needed to choose her words carefully with Wesker. He wasn't as easy to lead on. "There is only one person, one BOW, with the phantom virus. It is invisible to the normal eye. The only time you would know its there is if it shows itself."

"Interesting. How long have you known about this BOW? How much time have you spent with it?" Wesker questioned.

Ada shrugged in thought. "I've spent quite a bit of time with it- not by choice, mind you. I suppose I've been with it since the beginning. I thought it was some form of a joke, yet here we are. I guess there's no denying it's real now." Ada leaned back in her chair, propping her feet up on the table. "Now back to Nora."

"Of course…" Wesker sighed. He adjusted his sunglasses on his face as he took back the picture of Nora. "She's exactly where you left her- with your mother. While I insisted we take them into custody as well, certain people such as Leon didn't feel it was necessary at the moment. However, for their safety, as well as yours, it is imperative that you continue to cooperate. There are many bad people trying to get a hold on this new BOW. What more can you tell me about it?"

"It doesn't attack unless provoked. Aside from that, it is harmless in every sense of the word. It knows the difference between friend and enemy."

"You mean like the A Virus?" Wesker asked curiously.

"Better than that," Ada smirked. "Better than that and the Plaga parasite combined. With a simple command, it can go berserk, or become a hero. It can kill anything in its path or nurture those that need it. It's truly incredible Albert."

Wesker lazily took off his shades. His eyes were narrowed, his face showing little emotion. It was obvious he didn't trust her. "Bullshit," he called.

Ada seemed to take interest in her nails then. Of course he didn't believe her. "It's true. It's smarter and stronger than you'll ever be. Consider it this year's flagship of BOWs."

"How has something this powerful managed to go under the radar for so long. If it has been around for years, why have the rumors started less than six months ago? Surely this is something that would have been gossiped about in any scientific community!"

Ada could see that Wesker was beginning to get frustrated. "What's wrong Albert? Pissed you didn't come up with it first? That you can't find it without me? What does anyone want with this anyway, besides the obvious."

"We're trying to avoid the creation of more just like it. From what it sounds like, it would make the perfect army Ada. Surely you understand that? For someone who has their own motives and opinions, you did not seem dumb enough to allow something like this go unnoticed."

Ada rolled her eyes. "It's not your concern. I've answered your questions. Are we done now?"

"No. You're going to take me to it."

"I beg your pardon?" Ada asked.

Wesker stood from his chair. "You heard me. You and I are going on a trip."

"I can't do that. Wesker, wait!" Ada called, following him to the door. She was gripping the sleeve of his shirt tightly, shaking her head. "Wesker you don't understand. It needs to be left alone. It doesn't deserve what you all will do to it.. What you'll use it for."

Wesker brushed off her hand. "That's not for you to decide, Miss Wong," he replied before leaving her alone in the interrogation room. Ada leaned against the cold, cement wall. She stared at the one way glass again. She was seething on the inside. None of them knew what they were getting into. This would turn out to be a disaster.


Hey Everyone! I hope you all enjoyed the prologue to a new story I am writing! I haven't posted something on this site in literally years (around 5 I think?) If you enjoy this, feel free to find me on Deviantart. That's where I normally post all of my stories. Let me know if you like it, etc. I don't own any of the characters in Resident Evil except for Nora :)