-11.00 pm Raccoon City Police Department-

It was late and everyone had left to go home for the night, except Rebecca. Rebecca Chambers was the new medic for S.T.A.R.S bravo team and she couldn't allow herself to leave before finishing those stupid reports captain Wesker had given her. As she waved the papers around on the desk, trying to put everything in order, she glanced over to the desk in front of her. Wesker was sitting there, reading something that seemed very important.

She sighed loudly in an attempt to catch his attention, but with no success. He still had his nose buried in his work, mumbling things to himself. Rebecca looked at her watch, maybe she should go home after all. This work could wait 'til next day. She let out a small yawn and put the pile of unfinished reports in a drawer.

"Captain Wesker...?" she looked over to him, expecting him look up but he didn't. "Excuse me, would you mind if I go home now...and finish this tomorrow?" she hesitated. Wesker then slowly looked up at her with no expression in his face.

"I'm afraid you can't, you have much of work left..." he then went back to his.

'Why is he so mean...he must really hate me', Rebecca thought as she felt like someone had stabbed her through the heart with a knife.

"I'll just go and get some coffee then...." she forced a smile to appear on her face as she reached for the door. "Would you like some captain Wesker?" He gave only a grunt and muttered something.

"No..." he replied without even looking up at her. Rebecca turned around with a hurt look and opened the creaking door. "And Chambers....Don't waste any time..."

As she hurried through the dark corridor in search for the small kitchen, she felt a strange feeling, she felt so hurt she almost wanted to just cry. 'I don't understand', she thought as she stopped outside a greenish door with a worn sign on it. 'Why is he so mean? What have I done wrong?' she opened the door and stepped into the dark kitchen.

"Now, where's the...." she pressed a button on the wall, but the room remained dark. "Damn....everything's going wrong today..." she found the coffee maker and tried to figure out how it worked. Whatever she did, she just couldn't make the damn thing work! She sank down on the floor with her back to the refrigerator and sobbed.

"Everything I do, I do it wrong, no wonder captain Wesker hates me..." she sobbed putting her head in her hands.

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-11.40 pm- Wesker yawned, looking around in the room.

"Where the hell is Chambers?" he said to himself. He then got up from his chair and left the papers on the desk. The captain took a look at his watch as he left the room. "Maybe I should leave, that silly girl better finish her work soon..." He walked on around a corner as he remembered Rebecca was probably in the kitchen drinking coffee. Wesker snorted irritated as he approached to the other room. 'I hope she has a good explanation for this', he thought and continued through the corridor and reached for the door. It wasn't closed, he pulled it open. It was dark and still in there.

"Chambers?" his voice sounded irritated when he walked around, looking for the young medic. Suddenly his right foot touched something soft. He looked down to see Rebecca sitting on the floor, sleeping with her back to the refrigerator. Wesker raised an eyebrow. In the dark he could discern her face, it was wet with tears and she looked kind of troubled.

"Silly girl..." Wesker muttered, but for some reason, against his will, he felt sorry for her.

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