Chapter 2
After the attack, the airport was closed and people were sent to be examined to make should that they weren't infected. A cop named Greg Glen walked in a tent to hear his partner Angela Miller arguing with their chief about why they could not send in a rescue mission.
"Damn it" muttered Angela
"Boss wouldn't go for it" asked Greg
"I don't understand"
"Do you think the new WilPharma drug has anything to do with this?"
"I don't see how a drug can cause a creep-ass plague to occur" said Angela
"Why do you think the guys at the top are up too?" asked Greg
"If I knew that I would have more clout, but I heard they're sending a special agent to handle the situation. Why don't you ask him when he gets here?"
"Ask all you like, I don't think there anything to discuss about it" said somebody behind them. They turned to see a man standing there.
"Who are you?" asked Greg
"Leon S. Kennedy"
"Then you're him?" asked Angela. Leon nodded. They went over to the computer.
"This is one of the 911 calls made" said Angela
"How many are still alive?" asked the Operator
"Five including me, one wounded the senator. Hurry and send help before those things get us. We're in the VIP lounge." Said the survivor
"For what the survivor said, they're in the VIP lounge. But they've locked the main entrance and the side entrances. The best bet is to fly onto the room and get in that way. The team should consist of"
"I'll take you two and no one else" said Leon
"What, why?" asked Angela
"I don't want to risk the number of infecees. You don't want to shoot your friends, do you?" said Leon leaving
"Who does he think he is?"
"He's the special agent assign to this, let's see what he can do" said Angela
Sorry for taking so long. A virus attacked my computer. So tell me what you think. Like it? Hate it? I hope this story is getting better.