You died. You were sure you died. Yet something didn't seem right. You weren't in heaven, you weren't in hell. You were in a nice looking room, you felt fresh air coming through the window. You opened your eyes and you saw a man leaning over to look at you, he looked fascinated and surprised at the same time. He tilted his head to get a closer look.

"My name is Albert, Albert Wesker, do you know your name?" He finally asked you still looking absolutely fascinated with your current condition.