Crime Scene
Jill Valentine was going over the evidence that was found in Raccoon Park. A family was brutally murdered and was eaten. This brings back memories, Jill thought. The husband and wife's faces were completely decimated. The two children tried to go for help, but something ripped their throats out.
It was disturbing. What could it be though? Zombies? Cerberus? What? Jill thought as she took note of the bodies. Umbrella couldn't be doing this: the company is gone. But what is it? It's just been a month and every lab facility is destroyed. Bottom line, Umbrella is dead. Jill thought as she closed up her notepad.
Chris and Barry were talking to the police, trying to get more answers. "Is there any witnesses?"
"No, the neighbors around this area just heard screams coming from the park and called us."
"No evidence?" The cop shook his head. "Thank you anyway." Chris said, walking away. Chris and Barry met up with Jill. All three of them looked at each other with fear in their eyes. "Is it happening again?" Jill said.
"I don't know. But if it is, I think we should alert the city. Tell them to keep their kids inside, lock all doors and windows, and arm themselves if necessary." Chris and Barry couldn't believe it either. "If those things show up at my place," Barry said. "I'll just blow them away with whatever I got." Chris and Jill smiled at Barry. Barry was always ready for anything.
"Let's just alert the city. Maybe they'll listen to us for once." Jill said, as they walked back to Jill's truck for some soda in the cooler.
Billy Coen was having a hard time trying to fix his motorcycle. "Damn it!" Billy yelled as he spilled oil on his jeans and threw the can. He walked back to his house, rinsed his hands, and got a beer. He sat down at the kitchen table and enjoyed his beer. It helped him relax a bit.
Billy was living in Miami, and he owned a mechanic shop. People would hire him to do repairs on they're cars, bikes, and so on. Basically, the shop was part of his house. He didn't like it at first, because people would be knocking at his door in the middle of the night wanting him to fix something. But he got used to it. He made decent money, but there was always bills coming in the mail.
When Billy left Raccoon, he heard that the Marines found his commanding officers responsible for killing those people. The charges on Billy were dropped. The commanding officers, however, were not so lucky. They were sentenced to death. They deserved it, those bastards. Trying to frame me for something I didn't do. Billy thought as he took another drink.
The shop's door opened and closed, "Hey, Billy! You there?" It was Billy's neighbor, John. "Yeah, I am in here." Billy called out. John walked in, "Hey Bill, I have problem with my car. Do you think-" John looked at Billy's pants. " What did you do, piss yourself or something?" John laughed as he got a beer. Billy threw a coaster at him and almost hit his head. "Hey, that could've killed me!"
"Yeah right." Billy said.
"Oil got to ya again?"
"Yeah."
"So," John said. "Like I was saying before, my car needs some jumper cables to my battery, and I need my tire changed. I ran over some piece of glass on the way here."
"Yeah."
"Is that all you can say, is just 'Yeah'?"
"Yeah." Billy said as he took another drink from his beer. Billy checked his watch: it was already four o'clock. "Well, it's gotta be quick, John. I have to close up soon."
Billy attached the cables to John's car and attached the other end to another battery. During this, they also changed the tire on John's car. Billy turned on the TV to see anything but the news was on every channel. "Hello, and we are live in Raccoon City where there has been a murder. A family of four was, apparently, eaten to death. No one has seen the killer or killers in this case. With me now is the captain of the S.T.A.R.S Alpha team, Chris Redfield. Captain Redfield, what do you make of this case? Could it be the work of Umbrella? Or is someone trying to copy the same incidents that occurred nearly a year and a half ago?"
"Well, this case is surely bizarre. We don't have the answers to explain wither the former company Umbrella is behind this or if it's a psychotic killer on the loose. But we'll inform everyone in the city right now to keep your children indoors at all times. Lock every door and window, and arm yourselves. We will inform all the citizens about the progress with this case. That's all, thank you." The reporter was fallowing Redfield around when a female and a very large and muscular man said. "No more comments for now." And got into a truck and drove away. The news showed pictures of the family that was attacked, and Billy was horrified to see this.
Not this shit again. Billy thought as he went to his fridge to get another beer. Billy couldn't believe it. It's only been what, a year in a half since I faced those monsters? That long since me and Rebecca- that's when Billy realized it. If those things were coming back, and terrorizing Raccoon, Rebecca could be in danger. Billy thought about it for a moment and stood up and said, "John, do you think that you could take over the shop for me?"
"Why? What are you doing?"
"I am leaving town to help a friend." "But you can't leave now, you have a business here." Billy explained to John about how he faced the Zombies and monsters before, and about what is happening now. "Man," John said with fear in his eyes. "That's crazy."
"It is, and if I don't leave now and get to Raccoon, who knows who's going to die." Billy said. "John, please, take over the shop for me." "I will." John said. "Thanks, and you're a good friend. I'll send you a post card." Billy said. John smiled and said, "Hey, get out there and start kicking some ass." They both laughed. Billy went through the shop to his house to pack.
While he was packing, he thought about Rebecca. He didn't want anything happening to her now. Billy remembered the times how he and Rebecca teamed up against the Zombies and monsters. Don't worry, Rebecca, I am coming to help. Billy thought as he rode off on his motorcycle to the airport.
Jill Valentine was going over the evidence that was found in Raccoon Park. A family was brutally murdered and was eaten. This brings back memories, Jill thought. The husband and wife's faces were completely decimated. The two children tried to go for help, but something ripped their throats out.
It was disturbing. What could it be though? Zombies? Cerberus? What? Jill thought as she took note of the bodies. Umbrella couldn't be doing this: the company is gone. But what is it? It's just been a month and every lab facility is destroyed. Bottom line, Umbrella is dead. Jill thought as she closed up her notepad.
Chris and Barry were talking to the police, trying to get more answers. "Is there any witnesses?"
"No, the neighbors around this area just heard screams coming from the park and called us."
"No evidence?" The cop shook his head. "Thank you anyway." Chris said, walking away. Chris and Barry met up with Jill. All three of them looked at each other with fear in their eyes. "Is it happening again?" Jill said.
"I don't know. But if it is, I think we should alert the city. Tell them to keep their kids inside, lock all doors and windows, and arm themselves if necessary." Chris and Barry couldn't believe it either. "If those things show up at my place," Barry said. "I'll just blow them away with whatever I got." Chris and Jill smiled at Barry. Barry was always ready for anything.
"Let's just alert the city. Maybe they'll listen to us for once." Jill said, as they walked back to Jill's truck for some soda in the cooler.
Billy Coen was having a hard time trying to fix his motorcycle. "Damn it!" Billy yelled as he spilled oil on his jeans and threw the can. He walked back to his house, rinsed his hands, and got a beer. He sat down at the kitchen table and enjoyed his beer. It helped him relax a bit.
Billy was living in Miami, and he owned a mechanic shop. People would hire him to do repairs on they're cars, bikes, and so on. Basically, the shop was part of his house. He didn't like it at first, because people would be knocking at his door in the middle of the night wanting him to fix something. But he got used to it. He made decent money, but there was always bills coming in the mail.
When Billy left Raccoon, he heard that the Marines found his commanding officers responsible for killing those people. The charges on Billy were dropped. The commanding officers, however, were not so lucky. They were sentenced to death. They deserved it, those bastards. Trying to frame me for something I didn't do. Billy thought as he took another drink.
The shop's door opened and closed, "Hey, Billy! You there?" It was Billy's neighbor, John. "Yeah, I am in here." Billy called out. John walked in, "Hey Bill, I have problem with my car. Do you think-" John looked at Billy's pants. " What did you do, piss yourself or something?" John laughed as he got a beer. Billy threw a coaster at him and almost hit his head. "Hey, that could've killed me!"
"Yeah right." Billy said.
"Oil got to ya again?"
"Yeah."
"So," John said. "Like I was saying before, my car needs some jumper cables to my battery, and I need my tire changed. I ran over some piece of glass on the way here."
"Yeah."
"Is that all you can say, is just 'Yeah'?"
"Yeah." Billy said as he took another drink from his beer. Billy checked his watch: it was already four o'clock. "Well, it's gotta be quick, John. I have to close up soon."
Billy attached the cables to John's car and attached the other end to another battery. During this, they also changed the tire on John's car. Billy turned on the TV to see anything but the news was on every channel. "Hello, and we are live in Raccoon City where there has been a murder. A family of four was, apparently, eaten to death. No one has seen the killer or killers in this case. With me now is the captain of the S.T.A.R.S Alpha team, Chris Redfield. Captain Redfield, what do you make of this case? Could it be the work of Umbrella? Or is someone trying to copy the same incidents that occurred nearly a year and a half ago?"
"Well, this case is surely bizarre. We don't have the answers to explain wither the former company Umbrella is behind this or if it's a psychotic killer on the loose. But we'll inform everyone in the city right now to keep your children indoors at all times. Lock every door and window, and arm yourselves. We will inform all the citizens about the progress with this case. That's all, thank you." The reporter was fallowing Redfield around when a female and a very large and muscular man said. "No more comments for now." And got into a truck and drove away. The news showed pictures of the family that was attacked, and Billy was horrified to see this.
Not this shit again. Billy thought as he went to his fridge to get another beer. Billy couldn't believe it. It's only been what, a year in a half since I faced those monsters? That long since me and Rebecca- that's when Billy realized it. If those things were coming back, and terrorizing Raccoon, Rebecca could be in danger. Billy thought about it for a moment and stood up and said, "John, do you think that you could take over the shop for me?"
"Why? What are you doing?"
"I am leaving town to help a friend." "But you can't leave now, you have a business here." Billy explained to John about how he faced the Zombies and monsters before, and about what is happening now. "Man," John said with fear in his eyes. "That's crazy."
"It is, and if I don't leave now and get to Raccoon, who knows who's going to die." Billy said. "John, please, take over the shop for me." "I will." John said. "Thanks, and you're a good friend. I'll send you a post card." Billy said. John smiled and said, "Hey, get out there and start kicking some ass." They both laughed. Billy went through the shop to his house to pack.
While he was packing, he thought about Rebecca. He didn't want anything happening to her now. Billy remembered the times how he and Rebecca teamed up against the Zombies and monsters. Don't worry, Rebecca, I am coming to help. Billy thought as he rode off on his motorcycle to the airport.