Hey guys, fourth chapter awaits. As always hope you enjoy & please review as for some reason this one took me a long time to write. Thanks to sophie623 && Lotsofimagination && for the reviews, it means a lot.

He was suppose to be in Miami having the time of his life. Being able to swim for hours, absorb the suns rays for days on end or just relax on a golden beach which would get trapped on his clothes or stuck within his hair. The truth of the matter however was a dark cell, ripped dirty clothes and being tied against a wall for who knew how long, the ex officer had forgotten. Kevin barely existed within the small cell like room which he had come to call his home, he felt both weak and tired but wouldn't let himself lose hope that wasn't who he was. Umbrella couldn't take that away from him.

The male's eyes were used to the dark now. They had adjusted so much that he could see the remaining rats that hadn't yet died running around the floor their tails dragging behind them like a piece of limp rope attached to their back. He could also see the pair's of cuffs that hung around the room some rusty some covered in dry blood and some still linked to skeletal arms it's hold slowly decreasing as the bones dried up the virus unnaturally changed the substance. Kevin's head turned away feeling that before long his corpse would soon join those that lined the dimly lit room. He knew that death was coming for him, he hadn't heard another persons voice for what seemed like years nor felt another's touch it was funny but out of everything he missed that the most. Apart from decent food that is. He would kill fir a burger and an ice cream.

His mouth watered slightly as he thought of the two treat's but an illusion would only last for so long, he needed to get out. Kevin sighed his body suddenly going tense as the sounds of a door opening came into ear shot and before he knew it he felt his arms released from the metallic cuffs. He tried to raise his rift or kick out yet his body was far too quite, he could barely move with the support around him. That was when the thought flashed in his mind, they had planned it, they had planned everything making sure he was incapable of a battle before dragging him out into a completely white room. With this in mind the male's eyes tried to close limiting how much light he let him, his vision trying to adjust yet he just wanted to shut his eyes which were being held open by a large male he couldn't quite make out. Kevin's vision slowly became more clear with the figure shaking his body to yell out his name.

"Get off" he muttered his voice croaky and unlike it's former glory.

"Not until you get up" exclaimed the other voice one that he remembered but it wasn't from Umbrella. No it was before then. When he was training to be a cop all those years ago. He had gotten close to another male while attempting to join S.T.A.R.S twice both failing attempts more than likely due to the personality that he used to have. The one that Umbrella stole.

Kevin shuddered as he was lifted onto his feet right up until the point where he could see the male figure, automatically turning his frown into a warm smile. His hand's went around the others neck allowing him for the first time in what seemed like years, to cry. To let out every negative emotion or thought or feeling that he had ever had while locked up in that place. The ex officer felt a hand on his back which rested for a moment holding him just tightly enough so that his whole body wouldn't crumble to the floor.

"It's okay" soothed the males clear voice twisting his head around the room looking for an escape.

"There is no way out" Kevin muttered sensing what the other was doing "I've been here since Raccoon city"

"But that was years ago"

"Feel's like decades"

"I'm sorry I shouldn't of left you in that hell I thought you would of gotten out. I hoped that you had gotten out but not into this"

"It's not your fault" h told him breaking away from the embrace to slide slowly against the smooth white walls the pain in his eye's drying like his tears.

"Where does everyone else get taken?"

"What?"

"I was brought here with a friend and another was said to be already here, we need to find them and we need to find them soon"

"How? There is no way out"

"The door is unlocked" he exclaimed walking up to one of the three doors which swung open revealing a small corridor "C'mon Kevin let's go"

"It's too easy" he told his partner yet still stumbled over to the opening taking a deep sigh as he stared into the unknown "I don't like this"

"What's to like? Umbrella have us, this could be our only chance at escape we have to take it. You shouldn't have to be here any longer that you already have been, we can make it. Trust me"

"Okay" he agreed after some thought "Oh and Kennedy, thanks"

"Call me Leon"

Excella watched the pair as the two officers left the room a large grin being produced on her new features. Oh dying hadn't been fun, not in the slightest but heck it had only been her body that was killed. Her ruthless attitude staying intact in the form of another. Ada Wong however wasn't her first choice. No. If she could of chosen then she would be someone with a bit more class, grace and beauty, someone that could match her own in greatness.

Twisting her new body round she couldn't help but like the way her hip's moved gently against the white suit she was sporting. It seemed every body had it's pro's and con's.

"Excella to task force one" she addressed flick a switch on the wall that acted like a comm device "The officers are heading your way release the B.O.W"

"But madam won't it kill us"

"Of course not"

"I don't think we should"

"Umbrella doesn't pay you to speak, now release it" she snarled anger evident.

With a sigh the female listened to the metallic twang of the cage being opened before screams followed which were in turn followed by the sound of bullet's being fired around the room. Excella leaned into a smooth leather chair listening to the sound of bodies being ripped open and torn to shreds. Before Wesker she would of been horrified yet now she was just glad to have caused the mishap. Orders were orders, sometimes you had to die she knew all about that, she was the best one to talk to about that. She lifted her feet upwards toward a wooden desk her legs taking the weight off of them as she reached for her computer mouse which was flicked to bring it's monitor to life revealing both officers unknowingly running towards their doom.

"Good bye" she said face distorted into some kind of smile.

Flicking the mouse again the screen changed to that of a padded room holding four figures inside of it. Excella laughed at their figures watching them so defenseless made her want to run in and inject each one with the serum though she knew she couldn't. One mistake and the foursome would have her throat on the line dying yet again. One death was enough for her a welcome status exactly, she much preferred to be alive with her heart beating and chest breathing.

"Your all be dead soon" she called out "I will make sure if it"