I was now covered from head to toe in the tongue things blood. I
smelled like a sewer and I felt extremely sick. I walked over to my gun
and picked it up. I loaded my last five bullets into the clip and knocked
on Interrogation room B's door. "Password." I told him the password I
found on his note. He opened up and quickly tried to shut the door when
he realized I wasn't U. I dodged into the room and pulled my gun on
Irons. I told him to tell me everything he knew about Umbrella. I told
him he better talk fast because I had no more patience left for him. He
spilled everything about the T-Virus, a strain called the G-virus, and
the labs. I asked him where I could find the labs and he told me that
there was a secret lab even the S.T.A.R.S. could never find. He told me
it was under The Raccoon City College and that I could find the entrance
in locker 379. I thanked him with a smack from the butt of my pistol,
knocking him out. I searched the lockers and found a box filled with 30
bullets and a fresh set of clothes. I looked pretty good in an R.P.D.
uniform. In fact, this uniform was reminiscent of the young cop's uniform
that he saw earlier. Maybe I wasn't dreaming.
I left the Interrogation room and headed back to the main hall. I went over to the front desk and looked at the computer. Someone had recently activated it. I saw another one of those old typewriters and I came across another note.
[[Leon,
I have found a little girl who has not been infected. Her name is Sherry Birkin. She
has told me that her dad works for Umbrella and he played a part in inventing
something called the T-Virus. It is what has created these horrors. I am still
searching for a way out and I'll leave you a note if I find one.
-Claire Redfield-]]
I stared at the note in disbelief. There were more survivors! That cop I saw must have been Leon. I sure hope they make it out. I left the station and headed towards the college via Flower Street. I looked for a sign off of Flower Street, but could not find one. I had not run into a single baddie the whole while that I was outside. By this time Pandemonium had hit the streets. Cars were overturned, fires burned out of control, shop windows were broken. Raccoon City was a disaster. I headed up the unknown street and saw the college looming in the distance. I walked up to its huge doors and forced them open. I looked inside and, seeing nothing out of the ordinary, stepped inside.
I left the Interrogation room and headed back to the main hall. I went over to the front desk and looked at the computer. Someone had recently activated it. I saw another one of those old typewriters and I came across another note.
[[Leon,
I have found a little girl who has not been infected. Her name is Sherry Birkin. She
has told me that her dad works for Umbrella and he played a part in inventing
something called the T-Virus. It is what has created these horrors. I am still
searching for a way out and I'll leave you a note if I find one.
-Claire Redfield-]]
I stared at the note in disbelief. There were more survivors! That cop I saw must have been Leon. I sure hope they make it out. I left the station and headed towards the college via Flower Street. I looked for a sign off of Flower Street, but could not find one. I had not run into a single baddie the whole while that I was outside. By this time Pandemonium had hit the streets. Cars were overturned, fires burned out of control, shop windows were broken. Raccoon City was a disaster. I headed up the unknown street and saw the college looming in the distance. I walked up to its huge doors and forced them open. I looked inside and, seeing nothing out of the ordinary, stepped inside.
