The infection didn't take long to spread internationally. TV viewings of people getting torn to shreds. But Luis, he was smart. Working for Umbrella had its benefits, because Luis had built a survival bunker eons ago. It was a quaint little area. Like a studio apartment, just underground. Luis would go up for supplies and you'd keep the radio nearby. But today you decided different. You'd begged Luis to let you tag along despite your inexperience. He doesn't understand why you won't just let him protect you, but whatever.

"Cariño," he frowns. "Rápido, por favor. I do not wish to be caught out here at night. Especially not with you here."