Chapter 3: Searching For An Answer
Jill found herself in a situation that seemed hard to get out of. She had gotten out of situations harder than this but still it seemed like this one was going to take forever. She had on the news and seen a description close to hers. The F.C.P.D was looking for her. Her cop instincts caught up on her. 'Why did I have to stop those assholes?' she said to herself. She lit a cigarette and went to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels. Her mind switched back to a few years ago when she first came upon the illegal research that Umbrella was doing. Everything about that made her mad. "How can they not believe me" she said as she took a swig of the Jack Daniels. "I mean we had evidence, but they blew thatdamnmansion up and they still kept going till the city was filled with those things and then they had to blow the whole fucking thing up." Then a knock was on the hotel door. "Ms. Valentine, we have a warrant for your arrest. We can take this the easy way or the hard way." Jill laughed. 'These cops actually think they can come in here and arrest me. Ha. Well they can't.' Jill said in her head. She went over to the kitchen chair and grabbed the heavy book bag. She went into the bathroom and opened the window. As quickly the cops, the quickly she left. The cops were still banging on the door. They busted through and noticed that she wasn't there. One of them picked up his cell phone and called Chief Michaels.
