The words I had just spoken resounded in my head. More death. More lost hope. All because of me.

I couldn't stand it. The damn parasites, the virus, death were all because of Umbrella. I loved Amber like a sister. I didn't want her to die. But on the outside, I remained composed as if what I had said meant nothing at all.

"We can't leave her here!" Anya said. "We cannot risk possible contamination!" I snapped. I am really losing it. How could I do this? "No." Amber whispered. "No!" she said more loudly. "You have to leave me here," she said, "if I go with you I will be a danger to you all. Now go." She said as if the matter was settled. "I can't leave you here" said Anya "If we do then what? The Rival will get her." "I'll die either way." Amber replied. "Now go." When Anya hesitated, she screamed, "GO!"

As we made our way to the emergency exit, I saw a door. " Where does that go?" I asked myself. I walked up to the door Anya said, "Don't. You don't know what is behind that door." I ignored it and proceeded. I drew my gun ready as ever. I opened the door.

There was a foul stench to the room or corridor as was the case. Like meat long since gone bad. "Urgh," I said, "what is that sick smell?" Anya approached the door and walked in, Beretta 9mm drawn. "Oh my god!" she whispered. I walked into the corridor and practically passed out. The walls were plastered with bodies. They were savagely ripped apart. Animal lacerations. The Rival. "Should we keep going?" I asked. "Yes." Anya said. As he looked at the wall Kevin freaked out. "Holy shit." He screamed. "What is it?" I asked him. "I saw this snake, it was huge!" he replied uneasily. "Oh, fuck it. Just keep moving." Anya snapped.

When we exited the passageway, we were in Dr. Stevenson's office. The real Dr. Stevenson was there, ripped to shreds and being fed upon by Zombie Lisa. I really did not want to kill her but she bit me. Goddamn I was infected. Fuck. So, I blew her head off.

What happened next, was quite confusing. We left the office and found Wesker sitting on the floor of the hall. He was sobbing, talking about someone named Claire Redfield and holding a gun to his head. Claire Redfield, Claire Redfield, where had I heard that name before? Chris Redfield sister! Duh! Wait just a minute. Why was Wesker talking about Chris Redfield's sister?

"Alright we heard you the first time! Now just blow your fucking brains out!" Anya yelled at him. "No!" I heard myself scream. What the fuck was I doing? "No," I said again, " I don't want anyone else to die." "God dammit, I hate it when you do that!" Kevin cried. "Come on," I said snatching the gun from him, "we have to get out of here."
Then as we were walking Wesker looked at Anya kind of funny. Then without warning he jumped on her, calling her Claire and begging forgiveness. Anya was shocked by this and without thinking shot him in the arm. That must have woken him up because he started babbling on about Vencor being turned into a monster and Claire and everything else. After that he screamed at the top of his lungs that he wanted to die and to "please kill him". I figured it was paranoid psychosis. "Why is he talking about Claire Redfield?" Kevin asked, perplexed. "Isn't it obvious?" said Anya. "No." "He is head over heels in love with her." Anya stated with the air of someone highly observant. When we reached the main hall, Vencor or what was Vencor was standing there. He smiled evilly. That was when the Rival jumped on him and tore him apart.