January 27th, 1988.

Last night Kevin and I had dinner in my apartment. We talked about our lives, our hobbies, our last relationships and many other things. Of course I didn't tell him about dad and my situation, I hate talking about my private life to strangers. Kevin is a nice guy but that's all. Nothing more and I really mean it.

Kevin looks like Tom Cruise but younger and taller, the way he smiles and that sexy look… Gosh! He is very sexy.

Anyway, tomorrow morning I have my first interview in the police station here in the Cedar District located in the uptown side of this city. The interview will be with an officer called Albert Wesker. The appointment is at 9' am. I´m soooo excited!!

There was also an appointment for another two jobs more. One in Emmy´s Dinner and the other in Jack´s Bar, but I´m not very sure about those. I don't have any experience or even skills as a waitress or a 'barman'. My only chance is that job in the police station plus it's a few blocks away from my apartment. I think its prefect!

This town really has many job opportunities. This place is like a dream come true for me, people are very kind and polite, there's a lot of tranquility around, the crime rate is very low according to the Raccoon Times, I mean this city is perfect!! Raccoon is generously financed by a pharmaceutical corporation called Umbrella, almost 75 percent of the jobs here are provided by them.

Well, this is it for today, I guess I should better take some rest, tomorrow is definitively my day!

Kisses

Jill V. J

Jill Valentine finished writing in her diary at 11'00 o clock. Her eyes were almost red and her back was already killing her. She decided it was time to go to bed.

The alarm clock sounded at 7'00 am. Jill Valentine jumped out of bed with a big smile on her face. She took a shower and then she had breakfast.

At 8.10 she was ready to go but something was bothering her.

That outfit made her look so older. Jill thought there was time to make some changes in it.

Standing in front of her mirror, she started to unbuttoned her shirt just a little bit so it would look sexier. With a dark blue skirt and a matching blazer, that white shirt showed more of Jill's sexy personality.

She grabbed her car keys and left.

Raccoon City Police Station.

Cedars District.

8.48am

Jill arrived ten minutes before her appointment.

- Excuse me sir, I have an appointment at 9.00 am with the officer Albert Wesker. it's a job interview - She said to a red haired man with a S.T.A.R.S. logo on his left shoulder.

- Yes, please follow me miss… What's your name? - The man asked as Jill started to follow him upstairs.

- Valentine, Jill Valentine sir - Answered her with a smile on her face.

- Mine is Barry Burton, you seem very young, how old are you? -

Jill felt a little bit uncomfortable with that last question.

- I'm 23 years old and you? - She answered without even thinking very well what she had said.

- Excuse me? … -

- I'm sorry sir, I… I didn't mean to… I mean… pardon me… - Jill's face was red when she started to apologize to Barry.

A huge smile appeared on Barry's face and started laughing when he saw Jill's reaction. There was no doubt she was nervous as hell.

- No problem kid. There… - Barry said as he showed her the office where Wesker was. A big door in the middle of the corridor had the name S.T.A.R.S.. - That's your future office if you get this job. But first, ask for Captain Albert Wesker and get that job interview done, good luck girl, but don't try anything funny with our captain, he doesn't have any sense of humor, and one last thing… good luck girl. - Finally Barry Burton said as he turned around and left.

Jill was standing there, in the upstairs corridor, outside the S.T.A.R.S office, she was afraid of knocking on the door, unsure of her thoughts,.

Jill's right fist knocked three times the big door.

After five seconds she was about to knock again when a very loud voice came from inside.

- Come in !! - A male's voice ordered.

Very slowly, Jill Valentine opened the door. She saw a blonde man behind his desk reading some papers. He was wearing black sunglasses. Jill thought it was kind of ridiculous wearing those inside a room with no windows. The man continued reading and reading without even looking at her.

- Sit down, please. Name? - Albert Wesker, captain of the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad ordered.

- Jillian Valentine sir. - She quickly said.

Suddenly the captain stopped reading. He wasn't expecting any women for today's interviews. His eyes met hers. Albert Wesker was speechless, a beautiful young lady was sitting in front of him.

- I'm sorry I am too busy… I mean I was busy with some… papers I needed to do… but, tell me how old are you young lady? -

- I'm 23 years old sir - Jill answered all ready waiting for the next question.

- I don't want to be rude but you are too young for us and we are looking someone more… -

- Stronger? Older?. - She interrupted.- With all your respect captain I'm not weak, I'm a very strong woman, I was trained in the U.S. Army Delta Force, my combat skills are very impressive. I also studied mechanics, I can almost open all kinds of locks with my lockpick. I am a very serious person when it comes to my work, so I can handle the Rear Security Position without doubting… sir. - Jill Valentine said.

- Impressive Valentine, that's what I'm looking for, someone strong, capable of doing this job, and well… you seemed to be perfect for this job. You will have a six weeks training course before your first mission. I will test all of your skills to see if you really are what you say. Start on… Monday. Barry Burton will be aiding you, okay? - Albert Wesker said without showing any emotions at all.

- Thaaaanks sir! I won't disappoint you! Thanks captain! - Jill replied.

- Uniforms are downstairs. Pick them on Monday one hour before your course -

- Yes captain I will. - Happily Jill Valentine said to his new boss.

- See you on Monday Valentine. Goodbye. I must continue working, excuse me - Finally he said.

- Yes captain, goodbye - She answered and then left.

Wesker returned to his daily duties but there was something or maybe someone bothering his thoughts. That woman called Jill Valentine…

He took off his sunglasses and started staring at the main door with his red eyes. His thought where somewhere else now.

The captain wasn't very used to see that kind of woman in the police station.

Jill Valentine was an eye candy undoubtedly, but he saw a great potential in her. She was special, she was unique.

- She could be very useful - Albert Wesker said quietly to himself as he put his sunglasses back on.