Walking around the now deserted building of what used to be Raccoon's city police station, Claire grips her gun even tighter as she hears the wails of the undead grow louder in the distance. The whole place is boarded off, surely nobody can get in. Wrong.

A loud crash causes Claire to stumble out of her pace and she aims her gun towards where the sound came from. Her eyes dart around and strain on the figure stood infront of her. You.

"Hello? Who are you? I'm Claire.. Claire Redfield." She calls out, unsure who it is and if they've turned into one of those monsters roaming the streets.