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Chapter One
The sun glowed with a beautiful radiance throughout the sky. Rebecca sat in the S.T.A.R.S. helicopter, resting her tired head upon Barry's shoulder. As the helicopter landed on the roof of the Raccoon City Police Department's helipad with an abrupt thud, Rebecca gave a glance to Jill, Chris, Barry, and Brad, like a mother duck counting her ducklings; seeing if everyone was all right. Brad smiled at her and opened the side hatch of the helicopter for everyone to get out. Police chief Irons was waiting outside along with some of the higher ups of the department. Also awaiting them on the helipad, a large group of reporters from the news and newspaper were awaiting their replies to the rumors that leaked out throughout town. Chris got out first, stretching his arms and yawning, Jill followed him. Brad and Barry stepped out at the same time, nodding to eachother when they got out. Rebecca gave a small sigh, and proceeded to step out. Barry took her hand to help her out, he treated her as if she were one of his daughters, smiling and giving her a consoling hug. The press was bombarding the five survivors with loud questions, each reporter trying to get the big scoop. Chief Irons tried to hold the reporters back, but they made it past him like a hungry pack of zombies trying to devour the survivors. Rebecca glanced at Jill confidently replying to the reporters along with the others. She faced the crowd, and all she could do is cry. Barry wrapped his arm around her shoulder, almost covering her petite body. He consoled her and told the reporters to leave her alone and leave it to Jill and Chris to answer any of their questions. Rebecca sniffed, wiped away her tears, and said "Thanx Barry, I appreciate you being so kind to me." "Don't mention it Kid, you remind me of my eldest daughter Kirsten." Rebecca nodded at Barry and gave him a big thankful grin. "Well, what say we get you home, hmm?" said Barry. "Alright, thanks Barry, but I'll be fine; I'm a big girl." Rebecca replied jokingly. Barry stepped back into the circle of press with Jill and Chris. Rebecca took one last glance at the four of them, and was pretty sure it would be her last. She walked to the helipad door, rusted brown from such little use, and weakly opened it. The smell of old wood paneling flooded the hallway that led to Chief Iron's secretary's office. Rebecca stepped through the office door, the room was empty. "Oh well," Rebecca thought "I guess I'll hafta catch up with Shirley later." She opened the door that led to the main hall of the R.P.D. and took a deep breath. As she walked to the opposite side of the main hall, she saw a janitor downstairs near the main entrance cleaning up some spilled coffee from a reporter. Rebecca opened the door to the Library and was rushed with the smell of old books, with no complaints though, it was better than rotten flesh from the undead. As she stepped through the door to the hallway that leads to the S.T.A.R.S. office, Rebecca grabbed on to the dog tags she had taken from her unlikely friend Billy. She gave a grin at the thought of his name. She stepped into the S.T.A.R.S. office, and turned right to go to her desk in the corner. She placed her first aid bag on the wall next to her desk and gave a big sigh. No one else was in the office, so Rebecca found no trouble in trashing Captain Wesker's desk. She tried to open the main compartment of his desk, but it was locked. Since no one was around, she took her S.T.A.R.S. custom handgun, and shot at the lock. "Hopefully no one heard that." She thought, but she didn't really care otherwise. She was hell-bent on finding incriminating evidence or anything about the bastard who helped kill her whole team back in the woods. She did find something, a letter from Alfred Ashford. The letter basically asked Wesker to come to Rockfort Island where he resided to help with some experiments. There was a keycard taped to the letter at the bottom. Rebecca pocketed it and returned to her desk. She grabbed all of her medical supplies from the cabinet behind her, and all of her bullets from her desk. She left a letter to Barry thanking him for everything and to give her gratitude to Chris for helping keep her alive back in the mansion. And she also mentioned to Jill she was glad to have worked with such a strong woman and finally to Brad, for eventually rescuing them from the "Hell Mansion". She ended the note with her deepest regrets that she has her own mission to pursue now and that she hoped they would call her sometime to catch up. She left her Cell phone number at the bottom, and she left her S.T.A.R.S. card on top of the letter. She placed the letter on the edge of Jill's desk that faced the door so everyone would see it. She grabbed her spare medical bag with all of her supplies in it, and threw it on her back. She opened the door, gave one last glance at the office, and gently said "I'll find you Billy, don't worry."
Chapter One
The sun glowed with a beautiful radiance throughout the sky. Rebecca sat in the S.T.A.R.S. helicopter, resting her tired head upon Barry's shoulder. As the helicopter landed on the roof of the Raccoon City Police Department's helipad with an abrupt thud, Rebecca gave a glance to Jill, Chris, Barry, and Brad, like a mother duck counting her ducklings; seeing if everyone was all right. Brad smiled at her and opened the side hatch of the helicopter for everyone to get out. Police chief Irons was waiting outside along with some of the higher ups of the department. Also awaiting them on the helipad, a large group of reporters from the news and newspaper were awaiting their replies to the rumors that leaked out throughout town. Chris got out first, stretching his arms and yawning, Jill followed him. Brad and Barry stepped out at the same time, nodding to eachother when they got out. Rebecca gave a small sigh, and proceeded to step out. Barry took her hand to help her out, he treated her as if she were one of his daughters, smiling and giving her a consoling hug. The press was bombarding the five survivors with loud questions, each reporter trying to get the big scoop. Chief Irons tried to hold the reporters back, but they made it past him like a hungry pack of zombies trying to devour the survivors. Rebecca glanced at Jill confidently replying to the reporters along with the others. She faced the crowd, and all she could do is cry. Barry wrapped his arm around her shoulder, almost covering her petite body. He consoled her and told the reporters to leave her alone and leave it to Jill and Chris to answer any of their questions. Rebecca sniffed, wiped away her tears, and said "Thanx Barry, I appreciate you being so kind to me." "Don't mention it Kid, you remind me of my eldest daughter Kirsten." Rebecca nodded at Barry and gave him a big thankful grin. "Well, what say we get you home, hmm?" said Barry. "Alright, thanks Barry, but I'll be fine; I'm a big girl." Rebecca replied jokingly. Barry stepped back into the circle of press with Jill and Chris. Rebecca took one last glance at the four of them, and was pretty sure it would be her last. She walked to the helipad door, rusted brown from such little use, and weakly opened it. The smell of old wood paneling flooded the hallway that led to Chief Iron's secretary's office. Rebecca stepped through the office door, the room was empty. "Oh well," Rebecca thought "I guess I'll hafta catch up with Shirley later." She opened the door that led to the main hall of the R.P.D. and took a deep breath. As she walked to the opposite side of the main hall, she saw a janitor downstairs near the main entrance cleaning up some spilled coffee from a reporter. Rebecca opened the door to the Library and was rushed with the smell of old books, with no complaints though, it was better than rotten flesh from the undead. As she stepped through the door to the hallway that leads to the S.T.A.R.S. office, Rebecca grabbed on to the dog tags she had taken from her unlikely friend Billy. She gave a grin at the thought of his name. She stepped into the S.T.A.R.S. office, and turned right to go to her desk in the corner. She placed her first aid bag on the wall next to her desk and gave a big sigh. No one else was in the office, so Rebecca found no trouble in trashing Captain Wesker's desk. She tried to open the main compartment of his desk, but it was locked. Since no one was around, she took her S.T.A.R.S. custom handgun, and shot at the lock. "Hopefully no one heard that." She thought, but she didn't really care otherwise. She was hell-bent on finding incriminating evidence or anything about the bastard who helped kill her whole team back in the woods. She did find something, a letter from Alfred Ashford. The letter basically asked Wesker to come to Rockfort Island where he resided to help with some experiments. There was a keycard taped to the letter at the bottom. Rebecca pocketed it and returned to her desk. She grabbed all of her medical supplies from the cabinet behind her, and all of her bullets from her desk. She left a letter to Barry thanking him for everything and to give her gratitude to Chris for helping keep her alive back in the mansion. And she also mentioned to Jill she was glad to have worked with such a strong woman and finally to Brad, for eventually rescuing them from the "Hell Mansion". She ended the note with her deepest regrets that she has her own mission to pursue now and that she hoped they would call her sometime to catch up. She left her Cell phone number at the bottom, and she left her S.T.A.R.S. card on top of the letter. She placed the letter on the edge of Jill's desk that faced the door so everyone would see it. She grabbed her spare medical bag with all of her supplies in it, and threw it on her back. She opened the door, gave one last glance at the office, and gently said "I'll find you Billy, don't worry."