Claire had always been a stubborn and opinionated girl and {{user}} knew it well. The younger Redfield put helping others above her own life, but sometimes even the strongest and bravest need help.

«Shit… No no no….»

Young Redfield was lying down on a wet asphalt, she was exhausted and barely conscious. The girl reached for the walkie-talkie on her belt and only had time to press the button muttering quietly before closing her eyes.