31st August 2009: Success! We've finally managed to recover a usable portion of Albert Wesker's DNA. Hopefully if Dr Hendren is right we'll be able to recreate the organisation's legendary leader. Rumour has it that Wesker did have a child but who knows if that's true or not and even if it was, that child wouldn't be suitable to take its Father's place.

01st September 2009: I have been studying the DNA from Wesker's body (what was left of it) and the results are fascinating to put it lightly. The Prototype virus that he injected into himself, over time has fused on a genetic level. All traces of Uroboros are sadly gone from the sample but if luck holds we will be able to recover some, if not then we will have to try and recreate it. I have volunteered to donate my Ova for the cloning, it's not as if I was gonna use them anyway. Although I was made to agree that I never see or speak to any child spawned from them, if we are successful which was rather strange. All that's left to do is the gene splicing and we'll be ready to begin.

3rd October 2009: After a month of careful planning and preparation it's done. Dr Hendren has done me the great honour of naming this project 'The Eve Project' after me since they're using my ova. So far the eggs have been fertilised and the 7 specimens put in the incubation tanks, it's only a matter of time now.

5th October 2009: Disaster! Specimens 2, 5 & 6 have failed. However I do not intend to let this setback ruin the whole project. It seems that the splicing has been effective, after replacing a small strand of the merged Wesker/Prototype DNA with the DNA of the Plaga parasite it seems that the specimens are progressing remarkably well.

25th October 2009: Another failure, this time Specimen 7. The surviving specimens have been moved to more suitable containers they are about the size of a three month old human foetus now. I hope that this rapid growth is merely a side-effect and won't leave the survivors damaged in any way or die before their time but that is yet to be seen.

09th January 2010: Despite my hopes Specimen 1 has died. The remaining two specimens seem to have levelled out in their growth & development, both are now clearly sexed, Specimen 3 is female and Specimen 4 is male. It seems after an alarming growth spurt (possibly due to the presence of Plaga) the Specimens have remained consistent with their development. Specimen 3 is especially mobile and regularly kicks. I can't help but think of the others. But then again I have these two beautiful babies. I'm so proud of them.

26th February 2010: Specimen 4 has died, again we cannot determine the cause of death or what went wrong. Perhaps it was just not meant to be, it does cause me great pain however. Specimen 3 seems to be doing well; she should be ready any day now. It's a shame I can never see her on the other side of the mirror. I never thought it would be this hard but seeing her grow with my nurturing and careful monitoring. I keep thinking of names but ultimately I don't get a say. I need to have as little contact with her as possible, it's for the best, after all.

02nd March 2010: The Eve Project has finally paid off, Specimen 3 has opened her eyes and been purged from the tank and is being kept in a containment cell. She has the appearance of any normal human newborn aside from bright red irises that glow in the dark. We have taken blood to analyse. I must say it hurts to be near my child and not be able to hold her or feed her.

03rd March 2010: Dr Hendren has named my child Xenobia. I hate that name I wanted her to be called Elisabeth, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. We have tested the blood taken from Xenobia and they are astounding to say the least. She produces antibodies for the Progenitor Virus and the Plaga parasite. Her blood cells are far more advanced than the average human and her cell regeneration rate is 45 times faster than ours. We shall run further tests on her antibodies to see if there are only particular strains of virus she is immune to.

12th June 2011: Xenobia has already mastered walking, talking and has reasoning and learning abilities that surpass any normal 1 year old. She has a photographic memory and seems to adapt to any scenario. She has slightly larger canine teeth; it makes her look almost vampiric we will have to investigate that at a later date. Her progress has been so successful that Dr Hendren has decided that we are to progress to the next stage of the Eve Project; training. I must confess I am finding it harder and harder to watch my child living in that cell. I notice her looking straight at me sometimes as if she can see me on the other side of the one-way mirror and knows who I am. It's getting harder for me to focus on the goal.

22nd October 2011: They know I am weakening. They know how much I regret giving the Organisation my child. Xenobia is the only thing they need now. She is the key to everything and I know what they plan to do with her. I watch them 'train' her, nothing but glorifying murder and trying to make her believe that survival and power are the only things that are important in life. I know that if they think I will jeopardise their work they'll kill me. I'm gonna hide this log when I'm done, in the event of my death this log and all the information I have on Xenobia will be sent to the D.S.O, the B.S.A.A and anyone else who can bring the organisation down. I hope that the rumours of Wesker's child are true and I hope Xenobia never finds him as she will kill him. This is Dr Eve Grayson signing off.

4 YEARS LATER

The tall dark man stood staring at the 5 year old child in the pure white containment cell. She was eating, constantly. This strange pattern had only just started and was confusing the scientists. "Dr Hendren" said a voice. "We have the latest test results" continued a junior scientist approaching the dark man.

"And? The results?"

"It's the Progenitor Virus. Xenobia seems to be able to secrete it at will from her canines, not unlike a venomous snake"

"Excellent" replied Dr Hendren with a slight smile watching the red eyed child eating the skin of a banana as well as the fruit. "Do you know what she's doing?"

"Eating, Sir" replied the other scientist

"Yes but why? She's been eating non-stop for three days and not gained a pound, why?"

"I don't know, sir"

"She's storing calories; she needs extra energy for something. Something will happen to her and I'm excited to know what that is"

"What about Dr Grayson. She's been screaming again from her cell"

"Dispose of her; we've kept her alive far longer than necessary. We don't need her anymore. She's merely an egg donor. Xenobia is the real deal" Dr Hendren said in his cold monotone voice.

The young scientist went to the holding cells where a brunette woman sat with her head in her hands crying. She lifted her head up and even with the scars from the beatings she still seemed beautiful. The young scientist mouthed the words 'I'm sorry' to her and she nodded before he pressed a big red button setting the whole room alight. He saw the woman's limbs fly about in the blazing inferno and wished he could put her out of her misery painlessly. When the flames finally stopped all that remained was the burnt husk of a body. The scientist brought up the personnel file and changed it. 'Status of Dr. Eve Grayson: Deceased' a bright red window saying 'File Updated' appeared and closed.

The broken glass crunched underneath the boot of the handsome fair haired agent. "Hunnigan, come in. Chris and I have arrived at the location" he said touching his headpiece and looking back at his partner for this assignment, Chris Redfield. "It doesn't look like anyone's been here for a while though"

"Good work, Leon. The information was sent from a computer somewhere in the lower levels of the complex. I should be able to send you the schematics of the building and I'll see if I can breach the security so you and Chris can actually reach it."

"What do we do when we get to this computer?" asked Chris, the dark haired B.S.A.A agent.

"Backup any data you can on this bio-weapon" said Hunnigan

"Copy that" said Leon. "Come on" he said to Chris

"Hey just because our organisations are forced to work side by side on this assignment doesn't mean you get to boss me around" said Chris defensively

"Are you still sore at me for letting Ada go?" asked Leon looking at the map Hunnigan sent to his PDA.

"Maybe your right" said Chris. "So looks like we're partners now. So where to?"

"Apparently there's an elevator down this hall that'll take us to the lower regions" answered Leon showing Chris the schematic.

"Right lets move out" said Chris. The pair headed down the cold, dark halls to the elevator and got in. Chris pressed the down button and luckily it worked. As the two waited in the elevator Chris sighed. "So this is Umbrella's rivals. Hard to believe Wesker once ran this place" he said shouldering his weapon. "What do you think we'll find down here?"

"Nothing good" replied Leon looking to Chris as the elevator doors opened and the familiar stench of death and decay came out.