"6 months have passed since the Nuclear incident in Raccoon City and the pharmaceutical mega-corporation Umbrella lost over 500 of its employees, severely crippling the massive organization. This, coupled with many reports that Umbrella was somehow linked to the disaster has led to an unsurprisingly large drop in Umbrella stock prices. One company that is benefiting from this tragedy however, is the Umbrella rival company, Tricell, who has been quick to help all of the survivors of the Raccoon City incident."
"Abby, turn that off," Blake said as he walked by. The young girl didn't respond. She just kept her eyes glued to the screen. "Abby! Turn it off!" Blake said, more demanding.
"But I want to know what happened where Jeffrey lived," she whined.
"Their nuclear plant overheated and blew everything up," Blake told her bluntly. "You know that. I've told you at least ten times."
"I miss Jeffrey," she said as the T.V. went blank. Blake sighed.
"I know... I do too..." he trailed off, still thinking back to the phone call he got the day the Raccoon City incident occurred. How frantic his brother's words were. The crazy story, the horrific tale... Zombies and monsters.
"He was insane," Blake reassured himself. "The police forces will do that to you..."
"Blake! Blake! Something is wrong here. Something isn't right. Someone bit me. Took a big chunk out of my arm... I shot him and he just kept coming... Tell everyone..."
"Blake!" Abby nearly screamed. "Mommy wants to talk to you," she said handing him the phone.
"Yeah?"