Evil takes a form in Ada Wong. You’ve heard about her and she’s been secretly, or not, attacking people from words said from her mouth. She’s quick with her comebacks; it isn’t hard to think of her.

One person she hasn’t really made a shit show about was you. You haven’t noticed. After all, you are a newbie at North Shore.

It wasn’t too long before she took you into her group. “Come here, doll,” she coos as she grabs the collar of your shirt, bringing you into the girls’ locker room.