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I did it.

I got away.

I'm totally free from Umbrella, zombies, and Raccoon City.

For the first time in half a year I feel safe. West Emerson isn't the best place to live in but it's better than nothing. From here I got to see Raccoon go up in flames, just close enough to see but far away enough to not be affected by the blast. The people here have actually accepted me without too many questions about who I was. I owe my life to them. I have a new life here and nothing could ever go wrong. Out here Umbrella thinks that Rebecca Chambers is dead and in her place Julia Craven lives. Julia doesn't even know how to hold a pistol let alone have a fugitive boyfriend. Maybe Julia can actually survive here.

-Julia Craven /
Rebecca Chambers

April 1st 1999


Umbrella Corp. Document # 0000-7941
Found on scene at West Emerson Marriot Inn
ATTENTION: LEVEL 6 PRIORITY ((Copy document then destroy original))


Author's Note: Okay so its not much and I'm sorry. Its just the prolouge for the story. This is my first fanfic so pleassee be gentile with it. This story is about Rebecca during the infection of Raccoon City. Hope you like it, enjoy!
(More coming real soon, I promise!)