Chapter 3

The gun was pointed right at my forehead. Holding it was a man dressed in an R.P.D uniform although he looked too young to be one. He had long brown hair and was fit in stature; I thought that I better take it slow as attacking him head on I could get hurt. His grey eyes gave a cold stare as he looked me up and down.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He spoke with an aggressive tone. I smiled at him,
"Might I know your name first?"
"I'm James Paris, officer of the Raccoon City Police Department. Now tell me who you are."

I shrugged,
"R.P.D eh? You look a little young to be an officer." He looked down for a moment,
"For your information I'm 17, I was picked up from off the streets, I had no where to go so they offered me a place there. Anyway you're stalling, tell me your name!"

I figured it would cause no harm to tell him about myself, he was going to be dead in the next few minutes anyway.
"Alright, I'm Mia Johnson, a scientist. I work for Umbrella; we're trying to find the cause of the outbreak."

He looked surprised but then looked at me in anger,
"Your scum you know that! You and your whole God damn company! I know that Umbrella is to blame for the outbreak so don't try and lie to Me."
"And how would you know a thing like that?"

I forced the question upon him.

He looked down at the floor, tears starting to fill his eyes.
"Umbrella caused the death of my family. I used to live with them in the Arklay Mountains until those infected monsters came and killed my family. I watched my mother die and then ran, I ran from the house. Umbrella wasn't far behind to clean up their mess. I tried to make it to the city but passed out. The next thing I knew I was on the city streets alone."

He wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve. I took this as my chance, I moved to the side and grabbed the gun from his hand, and I pointed it at him.
"You're exactly right. Why should I care what happened to you? Like you said I'm scum and now you're going to die!"

I pulled the trigger.

Click!

Nothing happened. He looked at me and smiled.
"I wasted all my ammo on those monsters."

I glanced to my right and saw a magazine clip on the desk near to me; he looked at it too. I dove, grabbed it and quickly loaded the gun. I quickly span around, he was gone, probably running down one of the corridors.

- He got away, it doesn't matter. He shouldn't survive long… -

Chapter 4 coming soon...