Eliza returned to her own dwelling, rest and sleep were needed. Wesker was essential to her own plans but Eliza was annoyed with herself, the male was intelligent and dangerous. Something that many of his partners learned, though she could not help assist and she could not risk losing the male. Though she wondered if he even noticed the calming effect or healing effect, a strange pheromone her mutation has to other strains of different viruses. If he did, she would have to be careful, he may think it was a form of manipulation considering the effect. But that was a worry for another time, she considered as the familiar surroundings of her office greeted her.

The weight of everything could be felt on the female shoulder, causing her to massage the muscles as she sat in her office chair. Eliza had never slept in her bed and the chair was far more comfortable, something caused by her young seclusion in the labs when she was younger. The sudden thoughts of the old labs prompted a memory to resurface….

(Eliza age 5)

Umbrella was never kind with their experiments, Eliza was nothing special. Ever since she could recall she had lived within the walls of Umbrella, confined and secluded from the real world. At her young age, she could not understand why she was constantly poked and prodded, and the scientist did not want to play or talk to her. Instead, they were interested in her blood, or as some would say she was a monster. But being a young child, curiosity got the best of her. Unfortunately, this led to more severe testing and punishments. She was labeled as disobedient, and unruly, and many wanted to punish her,

The punishments were led by a man named Desmond, who was focused on testing the limits of Eliza's regeneration. If not feeling up to the task the male would simply whip her till he became bored, each time it would leave cuts from the force. But within 5 minutes her powers would heal her, but when the man was in a bad mood…. Eliza would lose parts. Nails were ripped, fingers were broken, and soon his interest was in cutting limbs. Eliza recalls being at the young age of 5 and being punished by Desmond for simply wandering the halls. Screams often filled her cell, or in this case her home. There were no windows to see the outside, no bed, and only metal surrounded her. Often, she would cry to sleep after the hours of abuse.

But her one ray of hope was books. If she was good, she got to read them and learn. But unfortunately, she was always bad to Desmond. That night was no different.

"I did no—nothing wrong. "

Eliza screamed as the male broke a finger like it was the most boring thing, while the young child shed tears of pain. 'It hurt, it hurt so much.' At such a young age, sometimes she wished she could die. She just wanted to see the blue sky like the depictions of her books, she hadn't bothered anyone, and no one helped as they focused on how quickly her capabilities were. She didn't even bother the monsters when they slept.

"You are lying.~" Desmond spoke with a sing-song tone. "You know I just hate hurting you." The feign of sarcasm wasn't lost on the young child. Eliza did not argue and instead allowed the punishment to continue until her body became numb to the pain. Today, Desmond did not want to stop though, eventually, Eliza could no longer feel the pain. The abuse was so constant that she became numb, no longer reacting to it. This drove him mad.

"You know you heal well Eliza…" The man circled the young malnourished child, but Eliza could not focus on him. "Perhaps we should train to see what else you can do" He suggested but Eliza did not comprehend what he said. Without hesitation, the male grabbed something from his tools and returned to her. Eliza only registered when the new sensation of pain shot through her entire being, a blood-curdling scream escaped the young child's lips as Desmond used the tool to snap off one of her toes. It caused blood loss and Desmond could not help but laugh.

"I am sure you will grow another, the scientists say your cells regenerate exponentially. But how quickly does your body regenerate limbs, a human can only regain parts…" He did not care what he had done, and nothing would be done as this was seen as research.

The shock wore off the young child as she looked down to where Desmond now discarded her toe, something within Eliza awoke. Unknowing to Desmond the young child's eyes began to give a faint glow, Eliza does not even recall what happened next. But she only recalls there was blood all over her cell, the chains that bonded her were broken. The blood splatter seemed as though Desmond had exploded by some incredible force, and when they found Eliza she was covered in blood.

The next day Eliza was given a new 'caregiver', a female that focused more on nurturing and educating the child. Eliza's intelligence and her powers were seen by Spencer, who recommended continuing her intellectual advancements and giving the child more freedom to grow. He felt that she would be like Wesker, another guide to his dream. But as soon as she began to flourish, her caregiver suddenly vanished. Something that she did not learn till much later was Umbrella's clever way of saying someone was either a spy or killed.

-End of Flashback-

Though her past was painful. Her caregiver helped Eliza to think for herself, something that was dangerous for any bioweapon.

"I will end this." Eliza whispered to herself in the darkness, till she was overcome by sleep.