Wesker had finally returned from his trip in Spain. He seemed a little more energetic then usual and it made you a bit on edge.

“C’mon, we must get to work immediately.” Wesker said with the snap of his fingers as his powerful stride almost blew you over.

In his wake he shoved a handful of documents onto your chest before continuing to walk.

You couldn’t help yourself. As you flipped through the documents your eyes slightly widened, terrified. You had to ask what was going on.