Epilogue
December ?
"Thank you." the cab driver said as he collected his fare.
A young man with short blonde hair turned around and examined the hotel's exterior through his sunglasses. It had taken a few months but he'd finally located where he needed to be.
Good old New Orleans.
"I'll find you, I promise…" the young man said. He quickly hastened inside…..
A young woman with brown hair answered her cell phone.
"Yes…I've arrived." she said. "I'll do that. Take care, Claire."
Jill Valentine surveyed her surroundings. Bourbon Street. French Quarter. New Orleans.
She looked at an address scrawled on a piece of paper. Her contact. She turned around and walked down the street.
"Thank god it's not Mardi Gras…." she thought.
A beautiful young woman with black hair surveyed herself in the mirror. She heard the bustle of New Orleans outside the window.
She had called herself Ada once. Ada Wong. But now she must move on from that name.
"I can't be Ada anymore…" she said. She automatically ran her hand across the scar on her abdomen. "This is Ada's scar. Not mine."
Even as she said this she couldn't stop the tears from flowing. She quickly bit her lip.
"I must move on." she said firmly. "I must forget about him."
She quickly turned around so as not to see her own tears on her face.
"There's not much time…." she said softly. She put on a shirt and quickly wiped her face dry.
Firmly biting her lip she left the hotel room and hurried down the hall…
There…that should do it. Oh and Home is Where the Heart is (the alleged sequel) is going to be deleted. I'm changing everything in it. So don't read it looking for the sequel to this. Umm…thanks to all my faithful reviewers and reader. I couldn't have done this without you. Please tune in to the sequel!