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Claire had entered a long L shaped hallway with dead zombies all around. There were bloody footsteps leading down the hall and through a door at the end of the hallway. Maybe Leon had been through here, Claire thought. Claire saw some broken vending machines, zombie bodies, and a few coca cola cans, but other than that, nothing she could use. Claire followed the footsteps down the hall and through the door. There was a large room with one door and a staircase. The bloody footsteps stopped and Claire saw an empty bottle of water on the floor. Whoever this was, they didn't want to be followed, Claire thought. She made up her mind and decided to go upstairs. She eventually reached a hallway and giant fire was roaring. The plane she saw earlier had crashed right through the wall and the fire blocked a partially destroyed door, but one door was still intact. Claire saw a fire extinguisher in the corner. She grabbed it and put out the fire. She kicked the partially broken door and it broke down completely, revealing yet another narrow hallway with a single door on the end. The tan walls and polished wooden floor was a change of scenery from the rest of the zombie-riddled station.
Claire sprinted down and opened the door into an office of some sort. A large ornate rug covered the shiny Maplewood floor. A large bookcase was placed on the left wall, filled with books all based on Taxidermy. A few lone pictures and paintings hung around the room. Right next to her was a small turquoise couch with leather seats and a small handcrafted end table made out of Balsa wood. A large gold chandelier hung from the ceiling, making this room sort of unique compared to the rest of the infested police station. A small desk was at the back wall with a-
Claire's nice comfortable room just turned to a nightmare.
The mangled body of a young woman was sprawled across the desk. Her right arm hung limp off of the desk. She had long blonde flowing hair and a white dress made from the finest silk. The left side of her stomach was ripped open with wet tissue and bloodstains. A black rolling chair was positioned behind the desk and a man with closed weary eyes sat hunched in the chair. She recognized him from a photo Chris had shown her. It was the police chief, Brian Irons and from what Chris had told her, he was screwed up in the head. "Hello, Mr. Irons," Claire said. She tapped his shoulder; he woke up startled and grabbed his gun on the desk next to the dead girl.
"Who are you and what do you want!" He yelled."Please, I'm Claire, and I was just wondering if you knew what had happened here?" Claire asked."I don't know, all I know is that I have failed as an uncle," Brian said. "This girl was my niece and my brother, Michael Warren, the mayor, instructed me to look after her, but I failed," Brian explained. "I left her for three seconds and some creature had devoured her and soon she'll be just another zombie."
"Isn't there anyway to stop it?" Claire asked. " The only way is to put a bullet to her brain, but I can't do that to my niece, now please, I would like to be alone," Brian exclaimed. Claire headed for the other door in Irons office. There was a large stuffed bear to her left. She went down the long hallway and entered a room full of old antiques. She heard the shuffling of foot steps in the room. It was dark, but someone else was in here. "Hello," Claire called. Claire saw a light switch on the wall and pressed it. The lights flickered on and in the far corner was a little girl huddled up in the corner. The girl got up and sprinted toward the door. Claire quickly reached out and grabbed her arm. The girl struggled to get free.
"Let me go!" She yelled."Don't worry, I'm not a zombie, you're safe now," Claire explained. Claire loosened her grip on the girl as she stop trying to run. The girl went up to Claire, hugging her tightly as the warm tears she'd been holding in trickled down her face. For a few minutes, Claire just held the girl close, calming her down with soothing words. Eventually, the girl backed away, wiping her eyes and smiling."What's your name?" Claire asked."Sherry Birkin," the girl responded."Do you know where your parents are?" Claire asked."They work at a chemical plant on the other side of town owned by Umbrella," Sherry answered."Chemical plant, then what are you doing here?" Claire asked.
"Well a few days ago my mom said she'd be home late so my neighbor Mrs. Wilis came over, cooked me dinner, and tucked me in," Sherry explained. "Then two days later, my mom told me it wasn't safe at home and told me to go to the police station." "I went next door to she if Mrs. Wilis would come with me, but her house was dark and no one was home, by then I figured it had to have been bad.""You mean you were alone all that time even before the zombie outbreak?" Claire asked."Yeah, my parents are hardly ever home, my mom says I'm very self sufficient when I want to be," Sherry exclaimed.
"Your mom is right, you've made it this far, but now I'm here to protect you," Claire exclaimed. "Sweetie, it's dangerous here too so we have got to move." Sherry felt a knot tighten in her stomach. Sherry shook her head and stepped back, Claire giving her the "what's wrong" look. "There's something out there and it's bigger than the zombies," She finally explained. "It's coming after me!" Just then, the girls heard the distant scream of an unnatural creature. Sherry felt her blood turn to ice as her shoulders started to tremble. Claire's eyes widened as her skin turned pale. "What was that?" Claire asked. "That's what I've been telling you," Sherry gasped out and before Claire could stop her, Sherry turned and ran.
"Sherry!"
Ignoring Claire calling for her, she darted back behind the suits of armor. Dropping on her hands and knees, she scrambled back up through the vent. Have to get away, maybe are paths will cross again when the monsters gone, but for now I'm on her own, Sherry thought. Claire looked at the vent to see candy wrappers and a blanket. It looked like Sherry had been there for a while. Claire was too small to crawl up the vent after Sherry so her only option was to find Sherry in the station. Claire went back to chief Irons office to find Irons and the girl's body gone.
"Chief," Claire said. There was no answer. Claire walked out of Irons office to the hallway with the plane in it. Heading down the hallway and reaching for the other door, she heard a giant crash causing her to jump up and turn around. A tall muscular man with gray skin had fell from the ceiling. He wore a long black coat, had a scar on his baldhead, and his red glowing eyes sent Goosebumps up Claire's spine. Is this thing human? Claire wondered. The man started to walk toward her with big slow thumping steps. Claire fumbled for her gun and fired, but it wouldn't fall. She shot at least twelve bullets and it didn't fall yet.
"Damn, why wont it die?" Claire asked herself. She had shot everywhere, the head, chest, stomach and legs. Purple blood oozed from the bullets holes, but he ignored them. Maybe this is the monster Sherry was talking about," Claire thought. Whatever it was, Claire had to protect Sherry from wherever she was. Reloading and cocking her gun, she fired aiming for the heart and brain. The creature fell to the floor face down and did not move. It blocked the whole narrow hallway to Irons office. What looked like gallons of purple blood oozing from the bullets holes was only about a quart of how much blood it must have had in its whole body.
This is like something right out of a sci-fi movie, kind of like Mr. X. Mr. X was a character in the latest sci-fi flick, Dead teacher IV. Claire had seen it last week with some college roommates. Claire backed away and opened the other door in the hallway. She entered a cluttered S.T.A.R.S. office with papers and files all over the place. The room was completely trashed and in the corner was Leon looking through some papers on one of the desks."Leon!" Claire exclaimed all excited."Claire, you made it," Leon said."Yeah and I found a little girl named Sherry, but she ran away," Claire explained. "Have you seen her?""Sorry, can't say I have," he replied. "Claire, was your brother a S.T.A.R.S. member?" Leon asked.
"Yeah, what's it to you?" Claire asked back."Well your brother isn't in Raccoon City because almost all the S.T.A.R.S. left for Europe hours ago and I found this journal written by your brother," Leon responded. Leon handed a journal to Claire and Claire opened it right up. She read the most recent of the journal entries aloud…
August 8thI talked to the chief today once again, but he refused to listen to me. I know for certain that Umbrella Inc. conducted T-virus research in that mansion from my team's last mission. Anyone infected turns into a zombie, but the entire mansion went up in that explosion; along with any incriminating evidence. Since Umbrella employs so many people in town, no one is willing to talk about the incident. It looks like I'm running out of options.
August 17th
We've been receiving a lot of local reports about strange monsters appearing at random throughout the city. This must be the work of Umbrella. I don't know how much longer it will take before we can take action and stop Umbrella once and for all.
August 24th
With the help of Jill, Barry, and Rebecca, I finally obtained information vital to this case. Umbrella has begun research on the new G-virus, a variation of the original T-virus. Haven't they done enough damage already?! We talked it over, and have decided to fly to the main Umbrella HQ in Europe to shut down the whole operation. I won't tell my sister about this trip because doing so could put her in danger. Please forgive me Claire.
Claire closed the diary and held it for a second before putting it on Chris' desk. "I was already on the other side of the Station and there wasn't much so I came here, "Leon explained, " Did you see any pink creatures with a brain visible through their head?" "Nope, but I did find bloody footprints," Claire replied. " I saw them too and thought that they might be from a survivorso I'm going to go back downstairs and into the basement," Leon replied. "Take this walky-talky so we can stay in touch," Leon said. Leon ran out, closing the door behind him. Claire crossed her arms and walked over to the window. There were zombies all over the place, some staggering around, others feasting on the survivors of Raccoon City. "I can't do anything to help them," she angrily said. Examining the desk Leon was at, she found a picture of Chris and his friends. Claire reading the names left to right. Jill Valentine, Chris Redfield, Barry Burton, Rebecca Chambers, Joseph Frost, Brad Vickers, Albert Wesker. Claire put the picture down and found an old crinkled up map of Raccoon City and Raccoon Forest. In red sharpie, a mansion deep in Raccoon Forest was circled. Claire looked around and found a report made by Jill Valentine.
July 24th, 1998
Raccoon Forest:
The following documents were obtained at a sanitarium owned by Umbrella Incorporated: "Umbrella Bio Organic weapon Publicity Material"
Dev. Code: MA-39 Cerberus
Dev. Code: MA-121 Hunter
Dev. Code: fi-3 Neptune
Dev. Code: T-002 Tyrant
Dev. Code: T-103 Nemesis
Dev. Code: MB-64 Licker
In addition to the above, it is believed that several other creatures were created by means of accidental infection. During the course of the tests, it was discovered that the contagion is not limited to human beings, and may pose a hazardous risk to plant and animal life forms. Effective means of controlling this contagion have yet to be found.
Raccoon City Police Department
S.T.A.R.S. Alpha Team
Jill Valentine
Claire hoped that she wouldn't run into to many of these monsters because if she did, her chance of survival would go down to about 10. Claire left the S.T.A.R.S. office to go search for Sherry. Claire saw that the monster was gone and a big hole was in the wall. Oh no, I got to find Sherry before that thing does, Claire thought. Claire walked back into Irons office to find Sherry sitting on the couch."Sherry, don't go running off like that!" Claire exclaimed. "I'm sorry Claire, but I lured it away and came back here," Sherry responded. " I think I know a way out of here, come on!" Sherry exclaimed as she ran out. " Wait!" Claire yelled.