Resident Evil: Unknown Secrets.

A phone was buzzing in the distance as Claire Redfield slept soundly in her bed. It was 2013 and she had long stopped fighting bioterrorism, she thought that'd be a job better suited for her brother and close friends Leon, Sherry, and Jill. She groaned as she finally heard the buzzing of the phone and looked over to see who it was.

"Sherry…" Claire's eyes widened as she saw it was the young woman calling her. Sherry Birkin had been through hell and back, yet this still did not stop her from working for DSO.

"Hello?" Claire answered the phone, still half asleep, but knew this phonecall was more than likely urgent.

"Claire… I'm glad you picked up!" Sherry exclaimed, her voice still youthful as ever. "Listen, there's a new bio-terrorist attack in the middle-east. I believe TerraSave will be called there for supplies, medicine, and care, but I've got a new lead on something you might personally want to know." Sherry paused, awaiting Claire's answer.

"What would be so interesting to me personall-" Claire was interrupted before she could finish.

"Steve… Steve Burnside. He's… still alive, after all this time. He's been tested on by Neo-Umbrella and he is brain washed. I need your help Claire, you knew him personally and I feel… I feel like you're the only one who can stop him." Sherry's voice was cracking a bit, she remembered the times when Claire would visit in her cell, telling her about Steve. She knew he meant a lot to Claire.

Sherry's words just echoed for a moment, as Claire was silent on the phone, chills running down her spine. She remembered his last words to her and knew they were true, and she would've given anything to have him back. No one deserved what he got, she was relieved he was still alive as the words sunk in, but was saddened to hear of him being brain washed.

"Fuck", is all Claire could murmur when finally, "…Just name the coordinates and I'll be there by tomorrow morning. I'm getting out of bed now and grabbing my things." She replied sternly, grabbing what she could as Sherry gave her the coordinates, and then they said their goodbyes on the phone.

Claire got on her laptop immediately to look for tickets to Syria. For a while she just stared at the screen, not even looking at it, but through it.

"Why Steve?" It pained her to know he was still suffering at the hands of Umbrella, and probably more than likely too far gone mentally to be the Steve knew and cared for. Her eyes scanned a ticket deal she couldn't refuse as she clicked on it, bought the ticket, and headed towards the airport. The plane ride would be a long one, but she made sure to bring plenty of things to at least attempt to keep her mind off of this news until she arrived to her destination.