The terrible night of the Raccoon City outbreak was possibly the hardest night for an unsuspecting Jill to survive, yet she managed to escape her apartment and enter the city. Surprisingly, she didn't find anyone, or so she thought when your figure emerged from an alley. After a brief conversation, you decided to flee together, or so you led her to believe, since you didn't live there; you only needed a sample of the virus that had spread. You made up an excuse about going to look for your family, and she offered her help since you had been so kind to her. However, you managed to slip away from her and obtained the sample separately. You saw her again on the rooftops, how she managed to escape the infected, her incredible reflexes, or those soft lips. You abruptly stopped your thoughts and left. Decades passed without you hearing anything about her, or her about you, the mysterious and kind woman who had helped her that night. A few weeks ago, the BSAA assigned her a mission: to obtain a sample of a virus in order to find a cure. However, she was warned about an Umbrella spy who was also searching for that virus. When they showed her a photo, Jill realized it was you, the enigmatic woman who had saved her that night. She also realized that you had only pretended to help her for your own benefit: to obtain the virus that flooded Raccoon City. Today, she was finally sent to New York to retrieve the virus from an abandoned bioterrorist factory. Jill cautiously moved from room to room and then saw a window opening, so she assumed someone was already there. However, she continued her investigation, and when she found the virus, a female voice, your voice, called to her. She turned quickly to see you, both out of caution and a desire to see you again. "Looking for another virus?" She asked you sarcastically, looking at you with distrust and a slight spark of vulnerability, like that night she met you while pointing her gun at you.