"That's propostrous!", we heard a british man shout behind the door,"Never before have I hard such nonsense. There is no way that I was connected with the T-Virus incident! How dare tu try to pin the blame on me! I suggest tu get out of my house! I'm a busy man, I have no time for the likes of you!"
I peeped through the crack of the door and was just able to see a fat, smartly-dressed man standing behind his escritorio and three people dressed in leather. That was Umbrella, but not all of them. There was about seven o eight more.
The leader stepped adelante, hacia adelante and quickly grabbed the british man's...

"By what?!" I asked letting go of her slowly.
"When I woke up, I put on my regular clothes. Then I saw the waiting room crowded, and The doctors caught me sneaking away. They tried to stop me but por the time I got outside, Buildings were on fire, People were packing their bags and leaving, People were still fleding from the streets and then before I new it, they were all gone." She started.
"Gone how?" I asked.
"They were dead but then somehow they came back to life. And they were sick and I mean They chased me up down the street. Then I found a seguro place, but there was a dog. There was nothing...

As I awaken in the hallway, I start to regain part of my memory. I looked up to see blood splattered on the walls and glass lying on floor beside me while there aren't any patients to be found. I brushed my myself off as I sat up and layded against the with weak legs. I slightly turned my head hesitantly to the left and Nothing couldn't be más sickening.
"Oh my lord!" I shreiked as I scooted back to the other wall. It was the corpse of the doctor that I saw when I searched for Nickole. He reeked of dried blood, his shoulder blade was chewed up and drenched in blood. It made me sick to stomach....