Prologue: Raccoon City has been rebuild, 3 years after the destruction of the original town. Barry is now in charge of the all-new STARS with Jill second in command and members including Carlos and Rebecca.
The noise of the rain was all to hear in the quiet STARS office. It was Barry's morning off, Carlos was meeting his old UBCS friends and other members were gone. It was just Jill and Sarah.
Jill had always thought Sarah was odd; She was very secretive around everyone, Jill and Barry in particular and Jill couldn't see how a 17 year old without any experience could get a job in STARS but Barry must have had a reason. Sarah was sitting answering phones, while Jill was just simply daydreaming.
"Don't you have something better to do?" Sarah said quietly.
"Does it look like it?" Jill said sounding pissed. "Don't you have phones to answer, Blondie?"
Awkward silence filled the room, only to be disturbed by the ringing of a phone.
"Hello, Raccoon City STARS Department. How may I help you?" Sarah said answering the phone." What are you wanting?" Jill heard her whisper into the phone. She could see Sarah talking but couldn't hear what she was saying.
Acting oddly Sarah put down the phone and looked at Jill with an innocent look on her face.
"Something serious has come up, I have to go" Sarah said passively.
"What's so serious that you have to go?" Jill asked inquisitively.
"My fathers been rushed to hospital, I have to go." Sarah replied rushing out and knocking Barry's coffee all over him as he entered the office for his shift.
"What was that all about?" Barry asked drying his face.
"Don't ask" Barry took over the files Jill was reading as Jill walked over to Sarah's desk to take over her job. The computer was switched off. It looked as though she had done nothing all day.
Jill thought this along with the phone call was suspicious. She switched on the computer and searched Sarah's files. Her father had died three years ago. Jill told Barry who told her to stop being paranoid.
Something was going on, Jill phoned the operator and got the number of the last incoming call. She phoned it, hoping for answers. They answered," Umbrella Incorporated, how may I help?"...