I do not own Resident Evil nor do I own much of anything.so friggin sue me if you think I've done something wrong, be my guest. But, please read through this *excellent* and *well written* saga that I have put forth much time and effort!

Prologue

Trent stared at Ada's picture with wide, glistening eyes. The woman whom he had known so long ago now was gone, and without a trace. He never had a serious liking for her, but he envied her will to succeed and bring down Umbrella; he had similar objectives, but his were all personal.she had stopped the reigning members of the Spencer family, Délia, Dimitri and Gregory.and the opposite sibling, Vela, the one with such harmless intentions. He had watched intently through video cameras that were placed strategically about the complex, and had seen Ada leap from the building. If it had not been for him, maybe she would be dead.

After he had saved her though, she disappeared and apparently fled to Maine.the Caliban Cove incident he had presumed to be the only Maine located incident to happen, but he was very wrong. There was another laboratory placed in Maine, and he had yet to discover about it until now. Maybe Ada had fled there, maybe not.the possibilities were endless, from where she was, if she was still in the states, or even if she was alive at all.

God I hope so.he thought solemnly, knowing the answer already, because if she isn't alive, then God help us.with both Redfields away in Europe, and Leon Kennedy, Barry Burton, Jill Valentine and Rebecca Chambers all tucked neatly away beside them, there is no hope. Heatherly Taft and Ja were both killed in the Empire State Building attacks.and Sherry Birkin is now in the hands of Albert Wesker's corporation.this is not going as planned, not at all.

He was alone in his New York home, not a mile and half away from the new 'ground zero'.Umbrella was highly under suspicion for this case, and he was very glad to hear it. They had been meddling with bio organics for as long as he could remember.and now finally they were going to be caught for it. If Ada will go through with her new mission, then it will most likely be the downfall of Umbrella. They will not be able to survive a trio of attacks by Miss. Wong, no discussion.she is vastly too smart for them, and she will outwit them.so he prayed.

Hillary Wilkes is now with Ada, and he was glad for that aspect of the incident. Heatherly Taft was a very smart girl, but she had some very bad decisions under her belt. If she had not given the Alexia Virus to Umbrella in the first place, then the lives at the Empire State Building would not have been lost. And then, she took the liberty of stealing what she willingly gave them. It was the last thing Umbrella would do to kill her.she had no chance of surviving even if she had escaped. And the fact that she was carrying a sample with her all along made his skin curl.why didn't she just give it to Ada before the building was ash? What was Ms Taft really up to?

Trent counted up the number of laboratory and leadership loss that Umbrella had accumulated over the past several months.The Spencer Estate, Raccoon City [William Birkin; Annette Birkin; Brian Irons], Sheena Island [Vincent], The Planet, Utah [Reston], Caliban Cove, Rockfort Island / Antarctica [Alfred Ashford; Alexander Ashford; Alexia Ashford], Capitol City [Délia Spencer; Dimitri Spencer], New York City [Gregory Spencer; Vela Spencer].

He had figured that the loss of Vela Spencer was a minor, if not a fraction, of a blow to the company. Gregory had wanted her dead anyway, but still she was the last living relative of the Spencer Family, and heir to Umbrella Corp.if she was dead, then there was no one to manage the company.then who was managing it now?

It was possible that Délia Spencer, or possibly even Dimitri, had survived Capitol City.but the chances were slim, and close to zero. Délia took a bullet in the head, as well as Dimitri. However, what if the virus had not completely left Délia's system? What if she was still alive? If that was true, then what was Ada doing it Maine? There were too many questions and Trent just simply did not have the answers to many of them. Beside, he was getting tired and the thought of continuing to question himself was just a bore. He needed rest, and maybe a drink or two. Before he did lay his head to rest though, he let out a silent prayer that asked God to make sure that Ada Wong was all right.

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Délia Spencer let out a silent chuckle as she watched Ada run carelessly through the woods surrounding the Portland facility. It made her laugh even harder to see her try to kill the beasts that were chasing her. The animals butchered all but two other members of her renegade troop, and now it was her turn. She deserved to die, after nearly costing her her life. She was the last living relative of the Spencer name and she had to make it perfectly clear to everyone who opposed her that she would not be backing down anytime soon.

Ada tripped and fell, and slid painfully through the mud-riddled swampland surrounding the facility. It was pure forest for at least another four, five miles.did she know that already, or was she just stupidly praying that a road would appear in front of her? Either or made Délia smile evilly, and she knew that this was the final straw for Ada. Finally, she would rid herself of the nuisance that she had created.

For nearly a year Délia was proud owner of Umbrella and the instructor of all laboratories and facilities on Capitol Island.it was pure glorification for just having the Spencer name. A grin stretched across her face as she carefully relived the happy moments that she had spent with her brother on the island.

And then I betrayed him.killed him, threw him to the dogs only to be double crossed not once, but twice."Dying is an inconvenience," that was what he said to me before he put a damn bullet through my brain.thank the heavens that the virus strengthened my muscle tissue coating my cerebrum, making it impervious. I only had to fake for a few moments and he was gone.then I fled, left Capitol before he could even realize I had only left a puddle of blood where I had laid.

Then, to her horror, she found that her brother Gregory was killed, as well as her meddling sister Vela. She had thought that years ago, Vela was banished from the Spencer name, left to wither and die in some home.if it hadn't been for her then Gregory would still be alive. It made her furious to know that her sister could cause such a catastrophe.she blamed everything on her.

.it is her fault that our parents were killed.

Vela had killed their parents in their sleep one night, and then came to kill her siblings just as the police arrived. Délia had awoken to her parents screams and phoned the police. Vela had stepped into her bedroom with a blood stained butcher knife, raising it above her head and then-

-and then the police grabbed it out of her hand as I cowered in fear.

Délia shuddered, but there is no fear left, nothing left but strength. I am in control now, and there is nothing that can stop me. She looked down at Ada, as she lay motionless in the mud.and she hoped that she was dead. However, where are the dogs then? Alas, it would only be a matter of time before she was ripped to shreds, becoming mincemeat for the hounds.

She slouched into her chair and intently watched from the safety of the facility control room as Ada lay motionless, face down. The hounds had caught up to her, and she was going to die. This was a glorious moment, and she would relive it repeatedly in her mind for years to come.

What a wonderful day this is shaping up to be, she thought, what a wonderful day.

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