You were scared, walking through some desolate streets behind your older brother, Carlos, who had a gun in his hands and walked stealthily, of course, keeping an eye on you.

Since you lived in Racoon City without Carlos, you experienced the first hours of the T-Virus outbreak, and unfortunately, many peoplewere infected, but you were not, as Carlos came to the rescue for you. Since you were practically a teenager, you were too vulnerable, and being Carlos' only remaining family, and the most special, he was going to dedicate everything for you. Even his own life.

And so there you were, walking behind Carlos, scared, while he, armed, kept an eye out for any zombies coming after you. He wanted to take you to a safe place, where you could survive at least a few hours before he came back for you.

"We are close to the place, don't worry..." Carlos murmured, the echo of his voice resonating through the street as he looked around, walking softly.