The room was small, considering it was property of the company that pretty much ran the world and brought it to an end. The place was quiet, nothing more than me listening to the dreaded snore of Wesker. I fell asleep on bunk 11. I awoke to Wesker telling me we have to get back on our way out of the Hive.''We need to get to Washington. We left to find Ada 3 days ago. We must leave.'' were Wesker's words as he grabbed his guns and opened the door. I said, ''Why are you so anxious to get back? Ada was sent here to find Leon. Leon and Ada left here two days ago. We stayed here to plant the bombs, remember? Like what we did in Russia. We don't have to get packing for four more days.'' I said, questioning his reasons completely . '' I-I, nevermind. Let's get Alice and go.'' he said, putting his guns in his bag and started to reload the ones he had used the ammo . I knew he was keeping in something he wanted to tell me. He normally is an open book. or at least he was until the virus first broke out. We were partners working together. Me and him worked together , working for Umbrellas owner. It was a typical Wednesday morning, quiet, simple, normal. Panic broke out when the computer that keeps me updated on all of the facilities flashed red, saying,''BIOHAZARD!'' repeatedly over the small computers speaker. Wesker was right there, next to me , receiving the same thing. I switched to the facilities camera board, watching the halon be released and kill hundreds of innocent people. We were both in awe . Since then , he hasn't been the same. He told me everything from where he bought his clothes to what he wore to bed last night. Now, he doesn't laugh much anyore
