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Chap. 1

It's been one month since the last t-virus incident.

It's been one month since Wesker was seen.

It's been one month since Jill and Chris got engaged.

But most importantly, it's been one month since Steve's death.

Since then a lot has changed. Raccoon City was repopulated, along with all the other cities that were damaged during the incident. Wesker had fled, and nobody has heard or seen anything of him, and President Graham is doing everything he can to stop the Umbrella Corp. from ever reviving….especially after the death of his daughter. Leon had long since been terminated from the President's secret service. But he found a job working for a local mall, on security. It wasn't where he wanted to be, but it was a start….

Claire hadn't spoken too anybody but Leon. And even then she only said 3 words. Chris and Jill were getting concerned. She ate just enough to stay alive. Chris had tried several times to get Claire to see a psychologist, but she would just nod her head and refuse. It's been so long since Chris or anybody had seen Claire without the violet streaks on her face from her tears. Jill and Chris have been planning there wedding for one month already and they set the date for September 14th. That was in a couple of days. It wasn't going to be a big wedding. So there wasn't much planning to do. Cammy and Jill moved in with Chris and Claire. Cammy had tried several times to console her best friend, but nothing worked….nothing

Redfield's Apartment

Claire and Cammy sat on the couch watching a rerun of Buffy the Vampire Slayer, when the phone rang. Cammy looked sympathetically at her friend, and then got up to answer it.

"Hello" Cammy chirped into the phone.

"Hello, my name is Allison Albertson. I'm from the Raccoon City Times." Said a young woman with a silky British accent from the other end.

"Hello Miss Albertson. May I ask why you are calling here today?" Cammy asked the stranger

"Well miss um…."

"It's Cammy, Camilla Henderson actually" Cammy said

"Yes, Miss Henderson, well I have become aware of the fact that you and your housemates are survivors of the Raccoon City incident. Well at least the most recent one." Allison said

"Yes that is true" Cammy answered. She glanced over at Claire who was silently watching the television; well she was staring at it at least. She decided to take this into another room. Once she was in her and Claire's bedroom she began to talk again. "What about it?" she asked

"Well you see, I came here from Europe, and as you well know, that was one of the many places that wasn't affected by the virus. I was wondering if we could set up an interview for tomorrow. Say 2:00ish. I wanted to her your point of view."

"I guess that would be alright. But do you just want to talk to me or the rest of the group too?" Cammy asked

"Let's just do you for now." Allison answered. "I am a very busy woman, and I have a deadline on a story I'm working on. So let's say tomorrow, at the deli on Gerald Blvd. I'll see you then" Allison said before hanging up.

Cammy barely had time to realize what had just happened. She hadn't spoken of the incident at all since it happened. She thought she had put it all behind her, but now here she was, about to drag it all up again.

"Great work Cammy" she told herself outloud.