"Mel! I got a hit!" Christian exclaimed, jumping up from the seat he had been in for several hours whilst Gail was asleep on the couch. Randy stayed next to her keeping track of her fever and sleeping rates. She seemed to be getting worse and rapidly. Melina rushed over to where Christian was researching this unknown virus.

"What?" Melina eyed Christian, hoping for answers. She had never seen her sister so sick and helpless. Now she was on the brink of losing her.

"Your father planned to get Gail sick even before this whole HD and SES saga" Christian announced whilst speed reading the information.

"That son of a bitch" Melina muttered, trying her best to keep her anger under control.

"It says, that 'Gail is unstable and has addiction problems. The injection of the T-virus is necessary.' It seems to me that the SES, or to be more accurate, your father, was given more of an incentive to inject Gail once he figured out that she had joined the HD. He must have hidden the injection in the knife Punk was yielding." He clenched his fist. Gail was his responsibility. He had let this happen to her. So much for protecting her. He's boss was going to be pissed.

"What's the T-virus?" Randy chimed in causing Christian to sigh and re-focus on the information before him. Randy wasn't the most intelligent out of the bunch.

"It's got nothing to do with Resident Evil's t-virus that's for sure. Gail's not going to turn into a zombie so everyone can chill" Christian stated, jokingly in order to lighten the mood.

"Get to the point Christian!" Randy snapped. He despised Christian, mostly because The Viper knew he had some sort of 'special' connection with his girlfriend, Gail Kim.

"It's a killing agent. A virus that spreads throughout the body ultimately ending in...in death...according to the files anyway. It's only in the testing stages of production" Captain Charisma explained.

"So someone else must have been injected right?" John asked, trying to resolve this life threatening issue. Christian typed away quickly, his eyes darting quickly as he scanned the information for answers.

"No, Gail's the only one that's been injected" Christian stated, he's brow crinkling in frustration. They weren't getting anywhere, even with Christian's computer hacking abilities. Melina pinched the bridge of her nose.

"What are the symptoms?" Melina asked.

"Well, we can only guess at this point, I mean, Gail's the first subject on record..." Christian typed away once again. "Judging by the manufacturing of this injection from hell, at first, it could pass off as a common cold. So like chills, exhaustion, clamminess and loss of appetite."

"There's more isn't there?" John asked once he saw the look of concern appear on Christian's face.

"After a couple of days the virus seems to get worse..." Captain Charisma trailed off.

"Worse? How much worse?" Melina asked, darting around the desk to look at the computer screen.

"Vomiting, fever, loss of sight, insomnia, the list goes on and on. Basically, her body is going to shut down" Christian answered.

"How much time does she have?" The brunette looked from the screen to Christian on numerous occasions. "Christian..."

"Melina, I don't know...I mean, we can't be sure-" Christian stammered unable to form a coherent sentence during that instant.

"God damn it Christian! She's my sister!" Melina slammed her hand down on the table making everyone inside the room jump in fright.

"I told you I can't be sure!" He bellowed back. "She's the first ever test subject!"

"You're useless Christian" Randy muttered, whilst John was trying to calm everyone down.

"I don't see you doing anything to help, Orton" Captain Charisma snapped back.

"Guys, cut it out. Fighting isn't going to help Gail" John, the only rational one, tried to knock some sense into his friends.

"What's going on you guys?" Trish asked, carrying a file under her arm. "I was just passing by and I heard yelling." She added. There was a silence. An eerie silence that was making the blonde feel uneasy. "Guys?" Christian looked to Randy who had just started pacing around nervously whilst John held a teary eyed Melina in his arms. "Christian, care to tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Trish, Gail is dying." Christian typed away on his computer again. "But guys, I think we have a bigger problem."