Chapter 19 was hoping to get 19 and 20 up within a short time from each other then i can take a break and focus more on other stories and hopefully I'll get some more reviews. I don't know why this story doesn't get more attention. I aint taking anything off the plates of the genuine good authors who have stories alongside mine but when somebody writes some shitty AU story with the RE characters in high schools and that gets reviews like crazy it makes me think, God, people must be stupid!
If these people who pick that in a fanfiction to read probably have terrible music taste too in which case no wonder the world is going down the drain but then I am a cynic/realist so when was the last time the world wasn't going down the drain?
By the way I should say ahead of time I am fully aware that Alex Wesker is a woman now and as ff authors we shouldn't let that drive us away from what we already had. But still I'm a little let down that whatever they were gonna go with for Alex Wesker it's like really? Another blonde haired blue eyed Nordic looking person? Was Spencer starting a BOW 4th reich? (JK) I mean why couldn't the last Wesker child have at least been like Hiro Wesker? Anyway, with that in mind even though I fully plan to play RE Revelations 2 (By the way did you see Claire's rodeo outfit oh my god ) I can't mold this story to fit that but I will be making a different Rez Eve story which acknowledges the story line of Revelations 2. And build from there.
So for this just bear with me it still acknowledges the events of the original Revelations obviously but not the second one. Hopefully the story telling alone and what games it already does give homage to will be enough for all of you.
Anyway enjoy! Those that are keeping an eye out for this.
Rebecca
She was grateful to find a mounted Machine Gun on the back. There were actually two. Rebecca took hold of the other one. They were coming, the carriers on bikes. They discharged rounds from an MP5 one of them with cornrows and a North Face jacket did. Jill took cover but as soon as he started firing at Rebecca she let him have a flurry of rounds to the chest. The J'avo or majini or whatever the hell they were now, crashed as rounds went into his abdomen and exited his scraped his face along the pavement as he hit the streets.
Another fired a cross bow with fire lit on it this one was a female with messy blonde hair, blue eyes, a green midriff top, blue pants and blood on her face. One hit Jill in the arm. "She cried out in pain, firing but removed the bolt. "Yahhh!" She threw it in mid air at the driver. The blood soaked bolt did not pierce him as it had her but it did distract him enough to yelp and his bike swerved crashing into the street killing them both.
A pickup truck tailed them with at least four hostiles. They took pot shots at Jill with Rifles. She took cover behind the mounted gun. Rebecca fired hitting one who carried an AR-15, taking his head off as the powerful .50 rounds tore through the meet in his cheeks punching clean holes to the back off his skull as the brains exploded from both ends. Rebecca mowed down a male and a female hostile in a single sweep across their chests. A male let out a guttural almost demonic sounding howl as the rounds pulverized his internal organs.
Jill and Rebecca both swept their weapons with rounds tearing into the drivers head. Another truck was following and this had the same amount of people. One of them threw a hatchet at Jill's head. She just barely dodged but as she did she saw a piece of her hair chopped as it went by. One of of them hopped from the truck onto the Humvee. Rebecca fired at the man who had thrown the hatchet. She hit him in the shoulder tearing it apart as the round split it fro his arm seeming as though the two were peeling away from each other. He fell dead in the back of the truck.
The J'avo jumped at Jill swinging a chain and hit her in the side of the face with it. He then pounced on her chest attempting to strangle her with it. She gasped for air but gave him a kick to the testicles. It still managed to get him off but only momentarily. She followed up with a punch to the jaw, and he stumbled back in front of her sights towards the back of the vehicle. She let him have a face full of rounds and his head exploded , his brain matter raining down like confetti.
One more jumped at them this one a female with blonde hair in French braids, carrying a buck knife, her eyes glowing like the fires of hell.
She swung at Rebecca and caught her forearm with a slice. She came at her again, growling grabbing the red head in a fury. It swung the blade and stabbed her in the shoulder. She let out a yelpof pain falling back but kicked it away from her. The woman shreiked and came at her again. Rebecca caught her hand and drove her knee into her stomach and then took the knife plunging it into her heart.
She fired at the truck again filling the whole thing with rounds angry from her wound as the blood dripped down her arm.
Jill fired on the truck as well and finally it exploded as they hit the gas tank. There were more coming on bikes. Jill spotted one, a Caucasian male with platinum blonde hair and violet eyes wearing no shirt on the back of a motor bike and saw he had an M79. Jill cried out , "Watch out he's got a grenade launcher!" The Humvee swerved to avoid just as he fired. It took some of the blast on the sides but luckily was not all that damaged.
It growled and loaded another. Jill fired hitting him in the stomach and a hole went through him straight to the back severing his spine which was briefly visible. The grenade launcher still went off as he fired and it exploded blowing himself and the driver up and the bike exploded in a blast too from the gasoline. Barry called out, "Nice shooting, girls! Keep it up! We're almost there!"
Jill waited for her weapon to cool down as Rebecca took out three more carriers on bikes. A fourth rode on the left side of the Humvee and the man on the back lit up a cocktail eyeing Rebecca. He snarled and she saw him and let him have a burst f rounds in the neck the powerful slugs ripping through the neck and spine popping his head completely off sending it flying but he had already throw the Molotov. Jill tackled Rebecca. "Lookout!" It exploded and the fire covered her back. Jill screamed in pain as she covered Rebecca then she got off. Rebecca had only minor burns.
Rebecca hollered, "Pull over, now! She's wounded!" They had a fire smothering blanket and Natalie threw it over her. Rebecca took a look at Jill's back. It was all burned up over 60% of the skin burned. "We have to keep her covered. With the lost skin her body will drop."
Jill begged her, "Get the blanket off me...please..." Rebecca told her, "Jill, I can't let you do that you can get hypothermia. I'm the medic..."
Jill grabbed her hand. "Please...just trust me...Barry...keep driving..."
Rebecca sighed. "This is a really bad idea. I warned you," Natalie noticed something on here. "Look! Her skin!" It was happening very slowly but her skin was starting to heal. "How are you doing that? She asked. Jill breathed. "I was infected with the virus in Raccoon, remember? It's in my file. It has been since we founded the BSAA."
Rebecca was one of the original 11 too. It seemed like a lot of the original 11 were. Jill, Chris, Barry, Rebecca, ad all though John and David had not been in RC as they were from Maine, them too. She was surprised that Leon and Claire had not also joined or at least become members. The best people to join were survivors of the incident.
Rebecca breathed easier. "So you'll be okay?" She nodded. "It'll take a second but yes."
Rebecca breathed easier. "I'm glad you're okay!" Barry addressed Jill as she finally sat up, aware she would need a new set of clothes. "Jill, Agent Nivans has been spotted in New York...we have to take him out. Me and Rebecca will drop you off where you need to be but right now he's wreaking as much havoc as Alex Wesker already has so far and probably Ada too. I helped train that kid as much as Chris did but his mind has been compromised by the virus. He's a good boy but the safety of civilians comes first."
Jill sat up but looked distressed. "Barry, there's something about that you need to know. Wesker...he's alive."
Barry chuckled, "Hell I know that, Jillian! Spencer took in a lot of kids to do experiments on the man was a sick animal. Alex is the last surviving member of Project Wesker. Taken from the rural part of Uganda. We don't have much information as to his previous identity. Spencer was good at erasing the pasts of these children he was going to release he virus no matter who did or didn't help him but I can't help but think maybe if Spencer hadn't brainwashed him Albert could have stayed as one of the good guys."
Jill shook her head. "That's not what I meant, Captain. Albert Wesker himself is still alive. I don't know hoe exactly but I faced him and even Piers in his deformed state was nothing like Wesker. Alex W. must have found some way to take Wesker's DNA and inject it into another hosts body. It's like Wesker's DNA, his memories, the virus in his blood itself is a parasite and the new person he occupies is the host."
Barry was silent a moment and Rebecca swallowed as he r throat went dry in disbelief at what she had just heard. Damn it...I was so happy for Chris when I'd found out him and his new partner killed Wesker. If he's still alive in any way shape or form this is just a reversal of all the victories we've had against Bioterrorism.
Barry broke the silence. "Shit...are you sure, Jill? I mean without a doubt? How did they do it they just synthesized the virus? Or his DNA? How is that even possible there shouldn't have been anything left of Wesker to salvage!"
Jill wasn't sue. "I don't know but I do know it's him he knew too much about me and he does have Albert's memories. Maybe Wesker had blood samples in some other laboratory we were unaware of. All they would have needed was some of it from the wreckage of his aircraft. I guess the lava didn't burn all of him away. If we can kill him we're going to have to be a lot more thorough. Who knows how many other hosts he has lined up? He could have found his own way to achieve immortality ad even if they didn't wipe out all of humanity, that would still be a lot of human lives disposed of just for him."
" That means the worst of the threat isn't even over yet. Ever since 09' we've just been cleaning up the stragglers Umbrella's has beens had remaining. It was easy until 2012. I know Chris had his hardest time in Edonia and then he lost Piers the year after that. Still, I thought our job was maybe 80% through. If Wesker's alive, this is a set back. That means we aren't even close to winning this war," Rebecca said solemnly.
As Jill slowly waited for her wounds to heal she admitted, "I don't know that there is any winning this war. It seems like no matter who we stop there will always be somebody else to try. Still it's what we do. It's just part of what the world is now. The world has to adapt to bioweapons and now so do we."
Sheva
They were up to the 75th floor and now were going to rappel up the rest of the way. They began to go through the elevator shaft. Unlike Ada Wong, who always seemed to have a damn grapple gun, they were using military equipment that was standard issue in the BSAA. Most military now used fast rope but that was better for descending than ascending. He moved up floor after floor. "You really hate this woman don't you?" She asked as they ascended. He admitted, "Yeah I do but it's more than that. You know what she did. Even if I was at peace with this we can't have her at large anymore. She has to be brought to justice."
She was quiet a moment then said "I know, partner, I just hope you do get some peace from it. Remember Delta Team back in Kijuju? I lost them too. What do you think Josh meant when he said I was the baby sister of the team?" Chris didn't know. "Not sure never gave it much thought. I guess he just saw you as a little sister."
She reminisced as they made their way up to the 80th. "Yes, and I was but I was also originally a member of the team. We had a mission in the Congo. I'd known most of the people on our team before but that was when we really got to know each other. War has a way of doing that," She paused taking it slower just a bit behind the fairer skinned BSAA agent. "I wasn't there to see them die, only Josh was but it's still a loss for me. I didn't see it happen but I still felt it. I didn't really have time to grieve until our mission was over, you and me."
Chris solemnly said, "It's never really over," She ignored that remark and said, "I cried for weeks when I found out what happened to them after we got debriefed but I made my peace with it. Part of me still hurts but I've let them go. I believe in that saying that we have to honor the dead but fight for the living."
Chris scoffed "What do you want from me, Sheva? Even after I lost the last member of my team to the C virus I didn't go back to being a bar fly at some dive in Eastern Europe. That's where I was before with all of this. 2012 just broke me in half. But Piers helped me pick up the pieces. You know, before he died we discussed me retiring after China but he didn't want me to. I know I've said this so many times but I think he was the best to replace me. But he didn't make it so because he didn't I knew I had to carry on. He's dead at least the man I knew is. The least I could do was to carry on. To put this to rest I'm off to finish the bitch in red."
She didn't understand. "Why are you blaming yourself? You sounded so sure you did the right thing when you were arguing with Agent Grant."
Chris gritted his teeth. "I'm not gonna let that asshole take my dignity. I won't admit to him that I know I made the biggest mistake of my life but I know it. There's nothing you can say, Sheva! You weren't there!"
Sheva's voice raised slightly in defense at his words. "You don't have to get touchy! I only talk about this because I care!" He was a bit startled even as he ascended so she apologized. "I'm sorry...it's just I want you to have peace with your past too. You can't change what happened and can you honestly say that if you kill Ada now this will be the end of your pain? Or at least that you'll let your friends rest in peace?"
Redfield replied, "That's the general idea, yeah."
That's bullshit. "If that's true then why were you still in such a bad place even after you thought that Ada had been killed by a Sniper bullet? Sure your partner died trying to save you but isn't that what we're for? To be there for each other. You were still a mess after teh mission in China. You may not have been as bad off as Edonia but you were still in pain."
Chris sighed. "That's because it happened after I thought Ada was dead. But it turns out she wasn't. Maybe I wasn't at rest because he was dead and all along somehow she survived a sniper bullet. It should have been me I would have made sure she was dead just like Wesker!"
Sheva tried to calm him down. "Look, it may sound bad bnut that's what partners do. We're willimng to put our lives on the line for each other and the innocent. If it was the only option I would have done what he did too."
Chris was visibly bothered. "I should have been the one to take the virus shot only I didn't know he had it. I was injured and I guess he saw it as the only way to defeat the creature. I know it was a worthy sacrifice but I'm not getting any younger. He was in his prime. He could have replaced me. I should have died for him. Especially if I would have been back anyway! You can't tell me Umbrella wouldn't have tried to bring me back to use me against Claire."
Sheva softly said, "I think Piers knew you wouldn't have done that. That's why he did. He knew you were against the virus at all costs
They got to the 85th floor and Chris noticed an elevator was actually coming up from the bottom floor. This through him into a panic. It was coming up and if they didn't get the elevator door open, they would be on the top floor all right but as pancakes!" Sheva noticed a clicking sound and groaned, "You've got to be kidding me!" She had to keep at least one hand on what she was doing or she would plummet to her death. It drooled as it saw her. Chris breathed a sigh of relief as he proclaimed, "The elevator's stuck on the second floor. That should buy us some time."
Sheva barely moved aside using the harness to avoid the licker as its talons scraped the steel of the shaft. She fired her pistol eight times aiming for its head but mostly hitting it in the back with all but two shots. She felt her heart beating as it kept coming. "I'm gonna get these doors open we're gonna have to take the stairs...just hold it off for a second!" Chris called.
She did as he asked and the licker did manage to scrape the side of her leg. She cried out and fired four more shots at its face. Its tongue suddenly lashed out and grabbed her. She screamed and Chris struggled. "Just...hold on...Sheva!" She cried out as its tongue nicked her flesh around her slender throat. She gritted her teeth her face twisted in terror and withdrew her knife hacking at its tongue. She stabbed it in its massive frame plunging the blade into its shoulders and once again in the back.
Just then the elevator got unstuck and was starting to come back up. Sheva kicked the thing off of her and Chris was trying to keep the doors open with his massive frame holding the elevator door open old school style. She emptied the remaining rounds at it and it fell falling down the shaft splattering on the elevator as it was coming. Sheva's hazel eyes flashed in terror at the speed in which the elevator was ascending towards her. "Sheva, come on! Take my hand you gotta jump!" She was on the other side of the shaft and her rappel was stuck she couldn't get it unwedged. "Sheva, it's coming you gotta jump just trust me!" She noticed another Licker was crawling down towards her.
She panicked. "I can't!" Chris yelled, "Do you trust me?" She cried out, "Yes!" He yelled, "Then jump!" She did as he said finally taking the leap of faith. He caught her. It was already up to the 50th floor. He let the elevator doors clamp down on him a bit as he caught her hand. "Just hang on I've got you! Don't look down!" She let out a yelp of fear as she saw it passing the 60th floor, the 65th, the 70th...75th...80th...
He managed to pull her up just as she felt the Licker's saliva dripping down on her cheek and she screamed and Chris got her up and she helped him with the door just enough so they could both squeeze through as the elevator had reached the 83rd floor. The licker was smashed by the elevator just as they barely managed to get through. Her heart pounded a mile a minute as this happened. His smile was handsome and assuring as he stared at the younger Agent. "I told you don't look down..."
He held her for a second for her own comfort. She finally was able to sit up and she said with a dry mouth, "God...whoever built this place must have been insane to not fear the heights. I couldn't handle it. I can handle a helicopter but I don't want to do that again!" Chris helped her up saying, "That was close for sure. The elevators can get from the first floor to the 80th in 30 seconds. A couple more and we would have both been dead."
Sheva rolled her eyes at her partner as she recollected her weapons. " I didn't need to know that. I lost my harness so I can't go back that way anyway. God, that was too close."
Chris grinned playfully. "Yeah well in a way I almost can appreciate it. I took Clauire here back in the late 80's and we had to wait two hours in a line just to take an elevator to the observatory deck. This was a lot quicker."
Finally they were at the top. They made their way through to the deck where they spotted Ada conversating with a man of Caucasian descent with dark brown hair. He looked to be middle aged and he wore a brown suit but it was stained with blood. Sheva whispered as they tried to remain out of sight, "Who is he?" Chris replied, "That's the man that owns this building. Wait just a second let's see what she does..."
Ada looked at the man with a curiousity in her eyes. "You said you have the key to get into the secret lab. Where is it?" The man groaned in pain. "I have it. You see Alex Wesker...he was blackmailing me. He filled me in on the Lanshiang incident, Kijuju, Edonia, Raccoon City, Rockfort Island all of it. When this building was made we didn't let it be known to the public that we had a private contract with Umbrella. Alex threatened...to have me exposed as a co conspirator...all while exonerating himself from blame for this epidemic! It's easy for him to do...he's not with Umbrella. Hasn't been in years!"
She looked at him like a cat would a mouse. "You don't seem to torn up about your employees. They're getting maimed by these zombies. Why aren''t you trying to stick together?" The guy held his bloody arm "Just who are you?" The Asian spy replied, "Ada Wong. I'm a survivor of the original outbreak in raccoon City."
Anthony looked down in disgust. "You know, I read a journal in a newspaper some reporter bigger news outlets and papers and channels tried to shut down. Alyssa Ashcroft. That woman was a survivor of the city too. I know the official story is bullshit...just like what happened on September 11th...the official story was a lie. I denied it for years but...I always knew. This woman, Alyssa...she wrote a column on the Raccoon City incident and she revealed that it wasn't just some accident with a nuclear power plant. I was one of the men who benefited from her being kept silent even if I never made a move towards her being censored. In fact I kept every column she wrote. I was secretly wanting her to win even if she and I were on the opposite side."
Ada seemed impressed. "Most people refer to anybody that knows what really happened in Raccoon as Truthers . Conspiracy theorists. But the truth is, the official story was all smoke and mirrors. Who knows. Maybe the same thing will happen to New York and after that people will say it was some kind of accident."
This seemed to anger the man. "No...I know better than that you know better than that! This thing is all over Puerto Rico now. It's in China..I'm a failure...I wanted New York to live up to the Empire I always knew it was but I failed the people. ..the BSAA...those imbecilic Neanderthals...they can't stop it...Alex Wesker has unleashed Pandora's box! And we all know you can't close her back up. You want my key...? I'll trade you for it. That pistol so I can get revenge on the man who helped get us into this mess. You give me a pistol and you can have my key."
Sheva thought to herself, He thinks he can take on a man with the virus? He must be insane! Ada looked at the man and handed him the pistol. "Fine. I can always find another one."
The man then handed her the key. "I don't think you'll be able to stop this no matter what you try to do but you are welcome to try."
Ada folded her arms. "The same goes for you getting revenge. I don't think you know much about your adversary enough to be able to kill him."
The man had a haunted look in his eyes. He simply said softly, "Don't I?" He put the gun in his mouth before she could do anything and pulled the trigger blowing his brains out of the back of his skull. Ada didn't seem at all fazed by it but Sheva gasped in surprise. She had seen plenty of suicides before but this was more sudden. After all he was the CEO of one of the biggest skyscrapers in the world. Why couldn't he get his own gun? Sheva's noise alerted Ada who then snatched up her pistol and took off running. Sheva yelled, "Stop right there!"
Chris growled, "We've got you outgunned, Ada! You have no where to run! This is the end of the line!" Sheva's rebuttal was flat. "tell it to a judge before a world court. You better not expect mercy. If dictators in sovereign countries like Iraq aren't spared there isn't much hope for an international terrorist who used biological warfare on civilians!"
Ada told Chris, "I'm getting really tired of having to explain myself to the BSAA. I have a concussion I'm very tired and I just want this to be over. I didn't commit any bioterrorist acts. The woman who did it was Carla Radames," Chris laughed. "Bullshit. The woman who did that was a Caucasian blonde woman with blue eyes."
"That doesn't matter. Simmons's research saw to any differences being changed. She was made to look like me. Derrick C Simmons was obsessed with me but I wouldn't give him the time of day I didn't even want to work with him. He used Carla as a pet project."
Sheva wasn't sure what she should do. The woman was clearly wounded on some level though she couldn't say for sure just how. Maybe we should listen but the fact that she is hurt could make her that more dangerous.
Chris chuckled. Something Sheva never expected him to do in this situation so it made her nervous. "You her that, Sheva? It wasn't her she has a twin! You would think somebody who evaded the BSAA and everybody else that wants your head would be better at lying. It doesn't matter what you say. You're coming with us either alive or dead."
He moved in on her to arrest her. "Drop the cross bow, Ada. It's over."
He put his pistol to her back and got out his own plastic cuff links. Jus then she spun around and kicked him catching him off guard. He staggered back and tried to raise his pistol to get off a shot. She followed up with a left hook to the jaw. He tackled her around the waist and hit her with a job to the left rib cage. She cried out and kicked him in the stomach. Sheva aimed her Rifle at Ada's head. "That's enough! Stop it!" In a swift martial arts move Ada caught one of Chris's punches and grabbed his arm twisting it around so he was in front of her.
She then threw him forward causing him to lurch towards Sheva. Sheva pointed her weapon at the ground so as to not risk the rifle accidentally discharging at her partner. The big man crashed into her and Ada followed up with a kick to his side and as Sheva rolled out from underneath, she did the same to her kicking the Ebony skinned woman in the belly. She caught Ada's foot however and flipped her back hoping to floor her but Ada landed on her feet.
Sheva followed up with a punch to the face her left fist catching the woman off guard but Ada grabbed her hand and flipped her behind her. Sheva remembered her own training parying Ada;s blows as she threw them and blocked a kick but Ada was fast. Sheva head butted the woman and Ada cried out falling back. Chris tackled her trying to pin her against the wall but she drove her knee into his groin and hit him in the nose.
He hit her in the stomach trying to combat her but she was determined not to be held down. He managed to duck a kick from her and grabbed her leg but she followed up with with her other leg kicking him in the chest. He fell on his back and she tried an ax kick but he evaded and got up swinging into her stomach. He removed his combat knife as his lip bled and announced, "Time to pay the piper, Ada. Alive or dead either way is fine with me."
Ada sternly warned, "Stop it! I don't want to kill you."
He glared, "Should have thought of that before you destroyed Edonia and massacred my entire team and Lanshiang. This is for all of your victims.," She moved her head back dodging his swipes as he went for her throat. He lunged for her again but she caught his hand and started to bring the blade back around at him.
He struggled but she drove her knee into his stomach and got the upper hand. She used all her strength and so did Chris but she was winning because she had the better grip on the blade. Sheva tackled both of them and the knife was dropped. She followed up with a round house to Ada's back and jumped into her driving her own elbow into her.
Sheva twisted Ada's arm behind her trying to get her to submit but she was as well trained as the SOA agents were so she did a sweepkick knocking Sheva's footing out from under her causing her to land on her bottom. She then did a Karate chop to Sheva's throat causing the woman to gasp out and Ada hit her in the side of the face with a right jab. Sheva got a look at Ada's eyes. I get it now.
Sheva went after Ada as she once again tried to flee scooping up her crossbow. Chris then drew down on her and fired hitting her in the right shoulder. She went down and cried out and he jumped atop the Asian woman pinning her down. "Not so tough with a bullet in you are you?" She still put up a fight kicking him once again in the stomach and he then pinned her shoulders down with her knees. "Sheva, pin her legs so she can't move!" Sheva did and Ada still punched him but he hit her back in the face. Sheva cried out, "Chris, stop! She's got a concussion you can kill her!"
Chris growled, "That's the idea. She has to pay one way or another and she's not willing to let herself get captured!" Sheva told him, "Chris she tried to tell us something. If it comes to that we'll deal with her the same as we would any other bio terrorist but there are two sides to every story and you haven't let her tell hers!"
Ada still drove her knee into his groin trying to get free. He screamed. "Ahhh! Damn it! Stop hitting me!" Ada told him, "Then let me go. You're on my wounded shoulder. I won't try to run."
Chris looked at Sheva. "I don't trust her as far as I can throw her! Why should you?" Sheva replied, "I know but don't you trust me?"
Just then he heard the clacking of a gun being cocked behind him and felt colfsteel against the base of his skull. "I think I'm going to have to insist you drop your weapon. We met before in China. Remember me?"
He was allowed to look at her as slowly as he could turn around. It was Helena Harper he had met her before in China she had been with Leon and the two of them had interfered the last time
He sighed and let her get up. "All right. What is it you have to say?" Ada winced. "My PDA. You're lucky you didn't destroy it. Then he truth would have vanished into the darkness. It has the information on Carla Radames."
Chris took it from her and began looking at images of the transformation, at the files and even of the video of 'Ada Wong's "Birthday" Chris looked at this in pure shock as did Sheva. "How is this possible...? So Simmons is dead. He has to be. Leon said he would take care of him while we took care of you. I didn';t kill you like I thought we did...and it wasn't even you...you didn't even release the virus...how do I know this isn't made up?"
Ada asked him to hand her the PDA. "I'll show you one more thing I managed to get from security surveillance from that day. If this doesn't convince you nothing will."
She showed him an image of Carla Rademes as her. Sheva looked at a separate image she then pulled up a side by side image of herself from that day with Carla in a different image. "How...is that possible?"
Ada had a Told-You-So expression on her face. "I tried to tell you but you wouldn't listen. So what do you want to do now?" Chris looked at her with uncertainty. "I...still don't know about you. Even if you didn't kill Delta Team...you still worked for Wesker. That makes trusting you even a little bit next to impossible. Still..what about that key you got?"
Ada explained, "When this building was constructed there was a secret elevevator that led underground below street level. Very few people had access to it. The CEO's always did and the engineers and architect had a copy but not many people knew about this underground elevator to a lab. Umbrella had that lab underground it was one of the earliest ones built but it was in case their company should ever be shut down and the employees of Umbrella should ever be driven underground. In the years before World War II they were testing early expiriments on the population."
Sheva asked her, "Why? Why would they have been doing experiments so early on?" Ada explained, "You already know that bioweapons were intended to be just that. Weapons. Since the war was already imminent Umbrella was ready to use those but Roosevelt never approved of a bill to use them. Instead they went with the Atomic bombs. Right or wrong, it ended the war."
Chris asked her with an uncertainty to his voice, "What are you going to do?" Ada was silent looking at him then glancing back over at Sheva. "We need to destroy it. We can't already undo the damage that's been done but we can go down there and destroy the lab that way whatever else there is at least doesn't have a chance of infecting anybody else. It's obvious they didn't just use the Lepotistas to infect the public but this lab is a stash spot for bio weapons. They can release them into the public. It's a perfect diversion. Our eyes are focused on the blue gas as it should be and nobody notices a few B.O.W's being let loose. We couldn't focus on something that doesn't exist officially."
Helena chimed in once again, "I need to find my partner but this does take priority. I don't want anything to have happened to Sherry but just in case it did both her and I took an oath to lay down our lives for the safety of this country against bioterrorism if we have to. That's what we have to do if it means billions of lives will be saved. We don't know what will happen so we've got to be careful."
It was agreed that was their next move. "I'm going to try and see if I can get a twenty on Sherry. You two should try and contact your HQ and let them know this laboratory is priority one. This isn't just some hideout where survivors are trying to get away from the B.O.W.'s. This is the key."
Ada agreed. "I need to check back in on Leon but if you two will meet me on the first floor, we can get this taken care of. I'm no longer working for anybody but I still can access my organizations records. What information I've stolen from Umbrella, they now have too. I'm going to try and see if we can get a blue print off of the first floor. The original one. We need to know where this secret elevator is and how we can get to it."
Ada used Helena's PDA to access what she could having to punch in a few passwords as she got to the website of the organization she had worked for. This organization was more top secret than most CIA pages. An agent working for them would have thirty seconds to enter a password recognized by it or the computer would crash. Ada got in and she began to look. "Okay. The blue print itself is on the second floor. If you two want to get it me and Helena can go back and find Leon."
Chris agreed. "I need to find Jill too. I haven;t heard anything since we split up from her."
Barry
They had taken the stairs. He was on his way up to the top. Jill, Rebecca and his team followed.
They headed through the second floor, Barry insisted they do it just to check for survivors. They heard footsteps and chatter and a female voice hushed a male. Barry used hand signals for Natalie to be on point her Assault Rifle ready to shoot anything that didn't identify itself. Out came a male. Barry recognized him as the man was drawing down at them. He lowered his weapon. "Jill!" He hugged the woman and looked at Barry with a weary expression on his face. "Barry..."
Burton waved it off. "Don't worry about it kid. We've all lost a lot. There's more at stake than you and me. Listen, Jill has something she needs to tell you."
Chris looked at her. "Chris...I don't know any easy way to brace you for this so I'm just going to have to come out and say it. Albert Wesker is still alive. Through the work of Alex Wesker. he's...brought him back and whatever he did, somehow he managed to inject Wesker into a new body. The body of Piers Nivans."
Barry could see those words were like a punch in the gut. "How...was this Wesker's idea?" Jill wasn't sure. He lowered his gaze. "Damn it, Barry! I thought we were at least done with him. And that asshole is using Piers as a puppet?! How did...this must be the work of that bitch Alexia. She souldn't be alive either but with this virus and all the bioweapon prototypes everybody gets a second chance except the people who deserve it!"
Sheva then beckoned to them. "You all need to see this..."
They followed her into a break room where a TV was on. "Due to the epidemic of an unknown virus in New York City, the US military and special forces have been sent in to try and put down the outbreak with minimal success. Today the president addresses congress about the possibility of having to destroy the city in order to stop the rest of the country from being infected. Though the president has made no indications that the city would be destroyed through a missile or that it would be destroyed at all, critics and protestors have taken insidious meaning from his speech and bloggers are all over the internet claiming to have inside information as to what the presidential cabinet is planning."
The president gave a speech saying, "Our heart goes out to the people of one of the greatest cities in the world if not the greatest city in the world. We mourn for them now as much as we did twelve years ago the last time tragedy struck this city. Be that as it may, we have a duty to protect American citizens and the world abroad from the deadly consequences of bioterrorism. We are at war and this time it is not with foreign super powers or an Axis or religious fundamentalists. It is with the kind of people who use biological warfare to make people themselves weapons, involuntarily. We will deliberate on this and try to come up with a solution that doesn't involve such a heavy decision as bombing. The likelihood is that we will not do to New York what has already been done to Raccoon City and Tall Oaks but we will have to treat New York as a warzone the same as we did with Iraq. That said humanitarian groups are being escorted by the US military in order to evacuate as many people as possible for whatever choice is reached. We still are sending our thoughts and prayers to our men and women in the service in New York City defending this country from an internal threat. We will be meeting again to discuss further what methods must be done to purge New York City of this epidemic. Even so we will give our troops 72 hours. If hopefully, that situation can be neutralized more dire action will not need to be taken."
They turned the television off as now discussion of the ALF group possibly being in New York City was also a problem.
Sheva's mouth dropped open in shock. "He must be insane! They plan to nuke their own citizens?!" Barry grimly said, "It's already been done before. If our boots on the ground can't remedy the situation they might just do the same thing for a third time. This would be a lot more catastrophic. The population is much higher in New York City.
Rebecca chimed in, "That can't necessarily mean they're going to destroy everything. We managed to take care of most of the problem in China, remember? We're almost done with the clean up. There was so many people over there that they didn't need to nuke it even after Tatchi was attacked. Both cities were destroyed by the C virus and a lot of people were killed but it's still standing so maybe there is hope! China has more people than the United States does so the risk for them was bigger and their government didn't respond by destroying it."
Barry was not so optimistic about that. "That was a province, Becky. A province with half the population of New York City. There was only four million people in total. It was a grade A cluster fuck don't get me wrong. Plus a lot of their country is rural so there would be more country areas for the Peoples army to stop it from spreading past a certain point."
He looked at the rest of his team. "Either way you slice it whatever they decide to do we have seventy two hours. HQ will be bringing in more agents from around the world to help contain this thing."
Chris spoke to Barry concerning what he and Sheva were up to. "We're looking for a blue print of an elevator on the first floor. Ada Wong is helping us find a lab that's underground. It could be part of what is causing a lot of the destruction here and could help us at least put a dent in all the damage they're trying to do."
Sheva was shown a PDA image of Alex Wesker and asked by Barry, "Do you know him?" She nodded with a saddened expression. "Yes. He was my cousin. I had thought he was dead for years. He was dead...I shot him myself."
1999
Northern Uganda
They were helping refugees get across to South Sudan. It wasn't much and here it was never enough but a little bit of good was better than no good at all. The thirteen year old girl brushed sweat from her brow. A younger boy of about fourteen, Gabriel Kitumba, a dark skinned boy standing at about give foot four with very curly hair, smiled, at Sheva. The rumor around the camp was that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend. Some said it was puppy love. To Sheva it was just a friendship all though he did flirt at times.
He was a child who had lost his family to the LRA and had been recruited to kill other families until the SPLA had rescued him. "Unahitaji jua yoyote, Sheva? Tis siku ya moto nje, ndiyo?"
(You need any sunscreen, Sheva? Tis a hot day out, yes?)
She blushed, knowing he was teasing her being of fairer skin than he. "Ukimya! unajua mimi nina kutoka hapa pia."
(Shut Up! you know I'm from here too.)
He laughed his teeth glistening and put an arm around her. "Unajua mimi nilikuwa tu kidding. Wewe bado ni yangu Xena Shujaa Mtoto Wa Kike wa mfalme."
(You know I was only kidding. You are still my Xena Warrior Princess)
Sheva nudged him saying, "Lazima kukomesha kuangalia televisheni wa Marekani."
(You must stop watching American television.)
From what little TV the boy had been exposed to Xena Warrior Princess. "Kwa nini hivyo grumpy leo, Sheva? Nimefanya nini?"
(Why so grumpy today, Sheva? What have I done?)
She sighed. "Ni si wewe. Mimi tu kupatikana kuwa sababu ya wazazi wangu kifo ilikuwa hakuna ajali. Ilikuwa sababu ya kampuni wao kazi kwa."
(It's not you. I just found out that the cause of my parents death was no accident. It was the cause of the company they worked for.)
The young man's smile faded. She hated to ever do that to him because despite all that he went through he was a generally happy boy. "Unajuaje hii kwa uhakika?"
(How do you know this for sure?)
Sheva explained, "Kumbuka Alonyo? Yeye ni kutoka kijiji hicho kama mimi. Sisi wote wawili walikuwa kucheza wakati ajali hiyo ilitokea na kijiji kuharibiwa. Ilikuwa tu wachache wa watoto ambao alinusurika. Sijaona yake katika miaka mitano."
(Remember Alonyo? He is from the same village as me. We were both playing when the accident happened and the village was destroyed. It was only a handful of children who survived. I haven't seen him in five years.)
Alonyo was a generally unhappy person due to what had happened to their village. Since 80% of the adult workforce had been in the factories he had lost his parents too. He was older than Sheva was, he had been the age she was now when he had lost his parents. He lived only for war. This was his purpose in life he believed it himself. He wanted to wipe out the LRA and he wanted to wipe out umbrella even though many in their country had no idea what the company actually represented.
Suddenly they heard a shout, "Adui! Mita ishirini na tano!" Shouted commander Odoki, a man who was a mix of Dinka and Swahili. The shots began to ring out and bullets hit a nearby SPLA soldier in his twenties. Alonyo sprung to action returning fire. "Bastards!" He shouted in English.
There seemed to be an entire platoon of Lord's Resistance Army insurgents descending upon them. Sheva, with a shaky hand loaded her own Kalishnikov and got it ready. The refugees fled in terror but men, women and children were being shot. Their feet could not carry them fast enough. A woman holding a baby girl was hit from behind and the rounds went through her and hit her baby.
Sheva cried out in fear but Gabriel told her, "Je, si kuwa na hofu! Sisi kuwapiga waoga haya kwa pamoja."
(Don't be afraid! We will beat these cowards together. )
He drew a bead on a large black man who was carrying a machete attacking civilians left and right. "Look at these little whores! You will make good new wives for Kony! If you surrender now I promise you will not be deflowered before your wedding nights!" He grappled with a father who had told his wife and children to flee. The larger man exchanged blows with him but the resistance was futile on the part of the younger man. He fell being shoved and the man swung the blade into the forehead of the man.
Gabriel fired, hitting the man in his massive frame. He cried out and retrieved his firearm but Gabriel was quick to finish him. There looked to be about 40 members of the LRA while there was only about twenty eight members of the SPLA and half of them were below the age of eighteen. Alonyo was the exception to this and he was bold like a Lion facing off human poachers.
He had already killed five so far. Three LRA members emerged upon Sheva, shoving her knocking the weapon from her arms. They grabbed her and one man smiled wickedly. "You will need to be taught a lesson in humility."
Sheva could not understand what he was saying but he touched her crotch and she screamed reaching for the knife Alonyo had given her. Another grabbed the knife taking it from her. "You are not a soldier you are a woman!" The loud bangs of more automatic rounds being fired sounded off and Gabriel and Alonyo had been the source. The three men fell, riddled with bullets. The man who had grabbed her was still alive, four rounds having hit the guy in the groin, and Sheva was not sure if that had been intentional or not.
"Sheva, lazima kuua kombamwiko hii. Yeye lazima kulipa kwa makosa yake," Declared Alonyo. (Sheva,you must kill this cockroach. He must pay for his crimes)
She looked at the older boy in fear. "Sijawahi kuuawa mtu yeyote kabla!" (I've never killed anybody before!)
Sheva held her knife in her hand and Gabriel assured the young girl, "Tutafanya hivyo pamoja."
(We will do it together)
Gabriel instructed her in her ear, "Moja ... mbili ... tatu ..." (One...Two...Three...)
He put his hands on top of hers on the handle. The LRA commando spat, "Kiswahili mbwa! Hii ni kwa nini wanawake ni duni!"
(Swahili dogs! This is why women are inferior!)
Sheva screamed and brought the knife down into the man's chest stabbing him in the heart. His eyes went wide with shock as he choked on his own blood.
Alonyo was not fazed by it but Sheva was. Odoki warned bursting in, "Tunahitaji wazi yao nje ya hapa. Kupata wakimbizi na usalama!" (We need to clear them out of here. Get the refugees to safety!)
Though the LRA outnumbered the SPLA here and had taken down several of their comrades, it helped that they had more weapons and had significantly more adults on their side. The LRA was trying to kill refugees just as much as the SPLA. Sheva fired her Assault Rifle gritting her teeth as she aimed at a pack of the LRA. She needed all her strength to hold onto the kicking gun but had been shown how on a number of occasions.
Three men fell, rounds, having hit one in the back, the rounds tearing into his left shoulder blade, Another LRA member had taken a round in the left eyeball which had blown it out completely and the round imploded into his skull causing a burst of brain matter out of the back of his head. The third, had been shot in his chest on the left side at least five times and had taken three rounds in the right thigh. He was bleeding out. Alonyo and Gabriel plus several older members repelled a charge by the LRA taking down five adults on the enemy side, as well as seven child soldiers.
Sheva felt horrible that she was killing children as young as her but they were doing terrible things to both children and adults for evil men. At least the Sudanese Peoples Liberation Army were fighting for their own country in Southern Sudan and at the same time long the border with Uganda, repelling LRA attacks as best they could.
A young boy maybe about her age drew a bead on her and fired. She cried out taking cover behind a shanty town structure. She cowered there in fear until the rounds stopped. The boy was reloading and cursing as the Assault Rifle had had was giving him difficulty as something was wrong with the firing pin. She came out and fired, screaming, not sure if she would get hit by another but she had to get him. She had seen that boy shoot an old man and a little girl. The last twenty two rounds were emptied from her magazine and she missed him with at least half of it but then finally hit him the rounds pulverizing the child's narrow chest. He fell over, blood pouring from his lips as much as his chest wounds.
His eyes were barely open just tiny slits of white and brown. She looked at the boy. He would have been handsome but he had a scar across his nose from a knife wound. He was lighter skinned than most Africans as was Sheva making her think he may have been from one of the tribes that had always been that way. Not all looked as she did due to colonization from Europe or Arabs.
Just then, she spotted teenager older than she drawing an AR-15 on her. He ordered, "Kugeuka! Sitaki kwa risasi wewe, lakini mimi itakuwa kama huna kufanya kama i kusema!" (Turn around! I don't want to shoot you but I will if you don't do as i say!)
She had to do as he said. He had her dead to rights. She obeyed ready to lower her Rifle setting it down with both arms extended, displaying it in a manner of surrender. Suddenly the boy spoke. "Sheva? Nini kuzimu unafanya hapa? Hii ni hakuna nafasi kwa ajili yenu!"
She recognized him. "Aleksanda? Kwa nini uko hapa? Watu hawa ni mbaya! Mimi ni mwili wako na are you here? These people are evil! I am your flesh and blood."
(Alexander? Why are you here? These people are evil! I am your flesh and blood.)
The teenager declared, "Nilikwenda kuangalia kwa wewe! You walikuwa kamwe walidhani kukimbia! Sisi walikuwa maskini lakini tulikuwa familia. Kwa nini kuondoka? Wewe kuvunja baba na akina mama moyo!"
(I went looking for you! You were never supposed to run away! We were poor but we were family. Why did you leave? You broke papa and mamas heart!)
Sheva had tears in her eyes. "Sikuweza kukaa! Kulikuwa na nane wa kwetu. Hiyo ni wengi mno. Chakula mara scare kutosha bila mimi. Mimi wamepoteza mama yangu na baba nilitaka haki."
(I couldn't stay! There were eight of us. That's too many. Food was scare enough without me. I lost my mother and father I just wanted justice. )
Alex was angered by this. "Hivyo walidhani ndoto hizi inaweza kupata haki? Ni ombaomba hizi na nyuma watu kwenda kufanya kwa ajili yenu ni nini? Wanataka uhuru kutoka kaskazini. Sisi si Sudan sisi ni Uganda. Vita si vita yetu."
(So you thought these dreamers could get you justice? What are these beggars and backwards men going to do for you? They want independence from the north. We are not Sudanese we are Ugandan. Their fight is not our fight.)
Sheva did not care tears rolled down her light brown ebony cheeks. "Wewe ni pamoja na watu ambao mauaji wasio na hatia kwa jina la Mungu! Wewe ni nani ili unihukumu? You hawakuwa na kwenda kuangalia kwa ajili yangu. Uncle hakuwa mbona wewe? Mimi nilikuwa mzigo."
(You are with people who murder the innocent all in the name of God! Who are you to judge me? You did not have to go looking for me. Uncle did not why should you? I was a burden.)
The older teenager was stubborn. "Hapana! Nyini ubinafsi ndugu! Jamaa lazima daima kuwa pale kwa ajili ya jamaa. Wakati akakimbia mbio nje juu yetu. Tulifikiri walikufa! Muda wote huu alijiunga guerillas? Usihubiri na mimi kuhusu maadili dada kidogo. Wewe ni mtoto, askari watoto. Sudan Peoples Liberation Army kutumia askari watoto sawa kama sisi kufanya. Sisi kufanya hakuna kujifanya kuhusu hilo. Je, unajua ambapo mrefu infantry unatoka wapi? Askari watoto. Warumi walikuwa wa kwanza kutumia askari watoto. Kama alikuwa walikaa katika shule kama msichana mzuri bila kujua hili."
(No! You selfish brat! Family must always be there for family. When you ran away you ran out on us. We thought you had died! All this time you joined guerillas? Do not preach to me about morals little sister. You are a child, A child soldier. The Sudanese Peoples Liberation Army use child soldiers same as we do. We make no pretense about it. Do you know where the term infantry comes from? Child soldiers. The Romans were the first to use child soldiers. If you had stayed in school like a good would know this.)
She wasted no time replying, "Hawana risasi us kamili ya madawa ya kulevya na kutufanya kuwaueni watu wasio na hatia! Ndiyo watoto kupambana kwa sababu wengi wana wazazi tayari kupoteza na jamaas serikali mjini Khartoum au kwa watu kama Kony! Sisi kupigania uhuru na ulinzi wa wale ambao hawawezi kujitetea. Kiongozi wako ipo tu adhabu watu."
(They do not shoot us full of drugs and make us butcher innocent people! Yes children fight because many have already lost parents and families to the government in Khartoum or to people like Kony! We fight for freedom and defense of those who cannot defend themselves. Your leader exists only to torment people.)
Alex sighed. "Una mengi ya kujifunza kuhusu maisha. Haijalishi sababu kwa mtu kuuawa. Sheva ... sisi ni familia. Mimi amekosa wewe. hebu kuondoka hapa mimi na wewe. Tunaweza kwenda Magharibi. Ulaya, Marekani, kupata elimu siku moja kuja nyumbani kusaidia familia zetu na watu wetu. Au tunaweza tu kwenda nyuma kwa baba yangu kwa fahamuni sisi ni wawili hai. Wala jeshi yangu au yako ni thamani ya kufa kwa ajili ya. Tafadhali ... kuja na mimi. Mimi nina uchovu wa kupambana kwa ajili ya kitu chochote."
( You have a lot to learn about life. It does not matter the reason why to the person being killed. Sheva...we are family. I have missed you. let's leave here you and me. We can go to the West. Europe, America, get an education one day come home to help our family and our people. Or we can just go back to my father to let him know we are both alive. Neither my army or yours is worth dying for. Please...come with me. I'm tired of fighting for nothing.)
Sheva could see people on both sides were dying as they spoke. She was surprised neither had been killed. She cried out, "Wao ni jamaa yangu sasa! Hii ni nini mimi kujua. Kama wewe tu alikuja kuangalia kwa ajili yangu kamwe kumjali kwamba mengi. Hii ni nini maisha yetu ni sasa, Alex."
(They are my family now! This is what I know. If only you came to look for me they never cared that much. This is what our lives are now, Alex. )
The boy had tears of his own. "Je, si kusema kwamba. Wewe ni binamu yangu. Zaidi kama dada. Baba na mama walilia kwa ajili yenu lakini hakuweza kuja kupata wewe wao alikuwa na watoto wengine huduma kwa lakini nilikuwa kujua. Labda kama sisi sote alikuwa kukimbia kupata wewe wangeweza kuja. Lakini basi tunataka kuhatarisha maisha yetu sote kwa ajili yenu."
(Do not say that. You are my cousin. More like a sister. Father and mother wept for you but could not come find you they had other children to care for but I had to know. Maybe if all of us had run away to find you they would have come. But then we would be risking our lives all of us for you)
He then sniffed and said, "Wewe ni kuja na mimi, Sheva. Nami kufanya hivyo kuonekana kama wewe ni mfungwa yangu na kisha sisi kuepuka pamoja. Mimi kamwe kweli risasi wewe lakini tangu hakuwa kupunguza silaha yako, mimi kuwa na bunduki si wewe. Napenda haitakuumiza lakini wewe ni katika nafasi hakuna kunidhuru."
He grabbed her arm and said, ""Haya, juu ya sisi wengi kwenda nyumbani." (Come, on we most go home.)
She cried out, "Hebu kwenda! Wewe ni kuumiza mimi!" (Let me go! You are hurting me!)
She pounded her fists against him but did not do much good. Though she was a teen she was only five feet tall. He was much taller and older and because of the latter was physically stronger. He grabbed her arms to stop her. "You have become a murderer! Your parents would never accept that! And I am an outcast!" (You kuwa muuaji! Wazazi wako kamwe kukubali kuwa! Na mimi maluuni!)
She grabbed the pistol from his belt and aimed at his belly. He looked at her and said, "You would not shoot me. Even after all these years we are still related," Sheva warned, ""Je, si hata kufikiri juu yake. Mimi naenda kutembea mbali. Unahitaji kupata nje ya hapa ili wenzangu hawana kukuua. Kwa sababu sisi ni familia Mimi kuruhusu kuondoka lakini si kushinikiza yangu."
("Don't even think about it. I am going to walk away. You need to get out of here so my comrades don't kill you. Because we are family I am letting you leave but do not push me.")
He charged into her attempting to wrestle the gun from her. She panicked and the gun went off three times. He staggered back, blood on his hands and looked at her and his own wounds in shock. "Why...Sheva...?"
He collapsed on the ground. She began to sob uncontrollably. Gabriel grabbed her arm. "Sheva, tuna kwa hoja! Zaidi ya watu Kony ni kuja!"
They ran across the field, heading to regroup with their comrades who were firing back but in retreat. Just then Gabriel lurched forward. He had several rounds in his back and the exit wounds came out of his stomach. He hit the dirt in shock his eyes wide hios mouth ajar. Sheva cried out, "Hapana !Gabriel, huwezi kufa!"
(Gabriel, you can't die!) Alonyo pulled her away saying, "Harakisha, msichana! Kuna kitu tunaweza kufanya kwa ajili yake sasa! Sisi lazima heshima wafu na kupambana kama kuzimu kwa ajili ya maisha!"
(Hurry up, girl! There's nothing we can do for him now! We must respect the dead and fight like hell for the living!)
Present day
Barry gazed at the younger agent. "After that, we continued to fight the LRA for another two years before the Americans came and got me out of there. I don't know how Alex survived but it has to be project W."
Barry sighed. "Then we have to put a stop to it as soon as possible."
Chris nursed his Handgun and said with a new found determination, "It didn't look like we could before. But I think we can now and if we can do it soon enough then New York City doesn't have to be destroyed by a missile like Tall Oaks and Raccoon."
This is all I could do for my chapter right now people hopefully ou enjoyed it. If you do review PLEASE seay what you liked or did not like make it detailed don't just ask when it's gonna be up next. I haven't abandoned the story. Anyway, I hope you like this the next chapter will be longer wanted to include a lemon in this but with college I really have no time.
As for the scene in the elevator with Chris and Sheva I wated to sort of make you feel as though you were seeing it happen or playing it as a game like you were there with them and also exploit the fear many have of elevators and heights. I have no problem with heights whatsoever i love them it's in my blood but elevators and the possibility of being crushed? That'd be scary for anyone.
By the way the reason Sheva was speaking in Swahilli only is because she did not speak English until age 15.
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