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Wesker's Diary
July 27, 1981
Well I never thought I'd see the day; a 10 year old girl was assigned as a Head Researcher of the Artic Facility. The girls name is Alexia Ashford; she's smarter than William which didn't go down well with him but what did he expect she is an Ashford after all, her intelligence she obviously got from her ancestor Veronica.
Rumors of Alexia's arrival at the Artic spread through Ackley Facility like a disease; this just angered Will even more. I don't care about Alexia after all she's a child it won't be long before she has a tragic accident.
I tried to get on with my research as usual but it was hard, people still wouldn't shut up about Alexia so no one was working. Will started acting strange; doing his own thing, using a test subject after a test subject, I just couldn't keep up with him. Now if anything goes wrong in the labs the older scientists say "If only Alexia was Hereā¦."
For the rest of today I had to do most of the work on my own; this did not impress me. I started to wonder what Will was working on; he clearly wants Alexia to be pushed aside so he can have all the glory.
I just don't think I can take much more of the way Will has been acting' he's lost sight in the main priority, our work, our goal. I have to think of something to get the old William back or try to figure out what exactly he is doing with the virus; I wonder if he's working on his G-Virus; apparently its meant to be better and more advanced than the T-Virus but Will just can't get the calculations right. I wonder if William is losing his touch; no, what am I thinking, he is a grate scientist and will go far in Umbrella.
I met up with William in the bar after work; he was sitting in a corner, the table littered with documents and hand mad notes. As I sat down next to him he gave me a look, the look he gave people in the labs when they disturb him in his work. I just carried on as I never noticed the look. I sat there for about an hour; he did not say a word, if I asked if he wanted a drink all I got was a grunt. In the end I slammed my glass down on his work, finally I got eye contact. I told him how child like he was acting and how he needs to get back to normal; I was not at all impressed with his reply, he just glared at me then gathered up his papers and walked out the bar.
I didn't bother having another drink or hanging around to speak to fellow workers, I went straight to my room.
After my little talk with Will I needed to let of steam, unfortunately there wasn't a gym in the facility so I ended up wrecking my room which caused my fist to bleed. On my way to the infirmary Stewart bumped into me; I turned pulled my fist back and slammed it into his face, something I will regret tomorrow I'm sure.
Well I got my hand wrapped up and my temper has now faded. I know tomorrow wont be any better than today but I must remember to keep my temper locked away when around Will; if I upset him I will be even further away from my goals; he plays a key part and I must keep him sweet.
