"Uhhhhhhh". Claire awoke from her slumber. She felt something hard underneath her lying body. As she got up she realised she was on the hard floor of Raccoon City. How was she back here? Claire had left the city 2 years after the incident involving the Umbrella Corporation. Zombies everywhere and was only 3 survivors ; Claire Redfield, Leon Kennedy and little Sherry Burkin. Strange!
Claire walked around for a while. Nothing different. Wreckage here and chaos there. She felt something cold and heavy against her leg. The pistol Leon gave her on the day they met. It had proved useful many a time and probably will again. She was right. Just as Claire had walked past an old police car, she heard a noise. "Uhhhgghhhhhhh". Claire pointed her gun at the source of the noise.
"Who's there", she asked loudly. "Show yourself".
A man stood up from behind the car. He had a vacant expression on his face. His eyes seemed very far off. His shirt was stained with blood and his hair matted with dirt. A zombie!!
BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! The zombie fell to the ground and started to bleed. Dead, thought Claire. A movement behind her. She turned around. Too late! "AAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE". The zombie bit and blood spurted from Claire's shoulder.
"Ahhh". Claire woke up in her New York apartment. Just a dream! A stupid dream. She was dreading the return to Raccoon City. She got dressed walked out of the door. Again, all to find Chris...