The next day, the two were back in the library looking for the SAME book. Kendra didn't notice Wesker in the room until he grabbed her arm and pulled her aside. "How did you find this?" he asked, holding up the note.

"The day after we ran into each other in the hallway, I found it in my papers. What's Marcus doing? Is this why he's never around?"

"We can't talk here."

"Hold on." she said, walking back over to Olivia, "Hey, I gotta go."

"What?"

"I'll see you later, okay?" Before Olivia could say anything, they were out the door.

Wesker? Well hopefully they get some alone time. Maybe Kendra will finally calm down... she thought as she turned back to the shelves.

This is exactly what I was afraid of. Her existence was never problematic until now, but they'll want her disposed of since she's found out… Wesker thought as they walked down the halls.

They reached the end of the hallways and he looked around frantically before opening a door next to one of the bathrooms and gestured for Kendra to enter.

"Janitor's closet?"

"No cameras."

She gave him a questioning look before finally walking in.

Wesker let out a frustrated sigh and thought for a minute before finally coming up with something reasonable to say, "I suggest you investigate this no further."

"What?" Kendra almost pleaded for an answer, but decided not to. Instead she came up with, "Fuck, at least this will give me an excuse to move back home. I'll tell my parents I can't focus on my work because everyone here is too sketchy and it freaks me out. Yep. Sounds about right…"

She tried to top it off with a cruel look, but couldn't make it happen. God, he really is cute.

Kendra was just about to leave when Wesker spoke up, "You know…such colorful language doesn't quite suit a lady like yourself."

She tried to make it look as if she didn't care, but in reality she was blushing. She looked up at the ceiling, Who are you kidding? You've got two years on this guy, Kendra! You should have him by the balls by now (not literally of course, but whatever)!

"Does it not?" she asked, accidentally mocking him when she pulled out her 'secret flask' and took a couple (huge) swigs."Might as well. No cameras." she continued.

He could only smirk back at her. Seems William would get along with her well. But at least he has a reason- Actually, not quite...

"So, you're just going to let me walk around with all this information that doesn't really need explaining to understand? What if it somehow got out? Not through me of course…but, y'know…" Kendra cut off her sentence when she began to drink from her flask again.

"Who else did you tell?!"

"That's classified. But I promise she's really good at keeping secrets." she began walking out, but turned back around for a second once she reached the other side of the doorway, "As for me…"

I hope he knows I'm completely screwing with him. Kendra thought as she laughed and walked back to her room.

"What was all that about?" Olivia asked when Kendra returned. "Why do you have- …have you been drinking again?" she asked when she saw the flask Kendra was holding. She hadn't put it up since she walked out of the janitor's closet.

"Shhh. Where's m-my bed?" Kendra barely muttered.

It was a long way to their room, so she'd had enough time to get drunk.

I feel like this whole chapter just consisted of completely usless dialogue (oops). And I realize this is SOOOOO SHORT, but I figured I needed to put something on here before I completely forgot about this. Because, honestly, it has totally happened before... Also, it might be a while before I put another chapter up for this, and Corruption, too. My brain hasn't been working very well lately.