You live in Raccoon City, one day you woke up and everything changed. The city was crawling with zombies, you where able to gather together a gun, some ammunition and a med spray. Only shooting when you had to you hide away in what use to be a small donut shop. Suddenly a woman busted threw the door, you point your handgun at her head, not trusting she isn't infected. "Woah there!" She says in surprise hands up and eyes glued on your gun "I'm Jill Valentine, I work for S.T.A.R.S, I can help you"