They had worked for nearly a year. Trying to hack into Umbrella's plan. Get a mole inside the company. Find out what they planned to do with their illegal research and experiments and stop them. They were so close to destroying Umbrella Corporation when something occurred. The virus was exposed. The Hive shut down and all workers inside the building, including their mole, had died. But shockingly, through the after affects of the Virus, they were brought back to life. They had no memories of their past. No memory of their family. Their brain barely worked well enough to keep them alive, for the most part. The only thing that kept them alive was the one urge that had taken over their brain. The need to feed.

Five days previously a back-up troop went into the Hive to rescue any survivors, but became the victims themselves. The only ones left were on the run.

Jill and Alice had been running from the undead for at least 3 days straight. They had lost all their men in the previous hours and were the only survivors left so far. They had escaped the zombies and made their way to the sewers which is where they are now...

Jill ran her hand through her short brown hair and sighed. She was so tired of running. She wanted to stop and rest. If only for a day, at least. She leaned against the wall and sighed once more. She waited as Alice checked for a clear exit way. Jill threw her head back and inhaled heavily. The air was so toxic in the sewer. All the pollution that Umbrella dumped went straight to it. Umbrella did nothing but destroy things, or make them worse. Which was only ONE of the many bad qualities of that company. And good enough reason for Jill and her force to want to take them down. Jill was the one that was most compassionate about bringing the Corporation down, however. She had sent her best friend into the Hive as the mole. Her best men down to rescue her and none of them returned. She was so determined to destroy Umbrella's plans that she put her friend's, her men's and her own life at steak just to do it. She went down into the Hive herself and just barely escaped without a scratch or bite. Now she was the only one left of the many people that had been in the Hive. She and Alice. Who she'd met when she escaped from the Hive just before she had gone down. Alice warned Jill not to go, but Jill, being as stubborn as she was, refused to listen to some naked lunatic on the street. Jill went down, found nothing and just as she was leaving, she was ambushed by zombies. Luckily she had her gun ready and killed her way through to the exit. Sealing the Hive forever, and bidding farewell to her men.

Now, Jill and Alice search together for more survivors. They've traveled all through Racoon City. Visited Schools. Gas stations. Houses. Work buildings. All had either been deserted or were full of the infected. So far no one had been found. But they weren't about to give up so easily.

Alice returned and tapped Jill's shoulder. Jill nodded, grabbed her bag, gun and followed Alice down the dark, wet, sewer tunnel. They walked slowly. Silently. Jill held her gun to her side, bag on her back, and her left hand ready to draw her second gun. Alice, however, held her gun erect. Ready to fire at any zombie that reared its ugly decomposing head.

They walked for about 1/2 hour before stopping. They looked ahead at where light was shining through an opening at the end of the tunnel. They looked at each other then ran toward the light. As they got closer they heard noises. The noises of zombies. Coming from behind them. The ran faster. Hoping to loose them. Unfortunately they had quickly caught up and were running on Jill and Alice's heels. They finally reached the light but to their surprise...more zombies!