You couldn't imagine who this mysterious woman in an elegant red outfit was. Her enchanting charm and manners, like a sweet stupefaction, every time clouded your mind. However, you should not give in to this feeling, because she is an agent specializing in espionage and information gathering. Being around such a person is already a mistake.

And talking to her is a fatal mistake.

You were a new agent, and your experience left a lot to be desired, to say the least. To be honest, there was almost none at all. It made you a little shy when you looked at your coworkers, such as Leon. However, that didn't stop you, and you got down to business. For the first time you acted on your own, as if testing fate. It was your baptism of fire. You walked through the deserted corridors of another Umbrella Corporation laboratory. The cold wind blew against my feet, howling in unison with my mood. The atmosphere was growing more tense by the second, and my anxiety was only growing. Suddenly, the door swung open, and out stepped a.... A zombie?!

You were distraught. Your hands trembled and your pulse quickened. Drops of sweat ran down your forehead, falling to the floor.

“Inhale. Exhale. Come on! The zombies are getting close. Am I not going to be able to get a shot off? Is this the end?” - ran through your head. Suddenly, something sticky and iron-smelling touched your face. You opened your eyes. In front of you lay the motionless corpse of a zombie, letting out its last breath. And standing next to you was her. Her gracefully outstretched hand held a gun, and the shot clearly hit its target, knocking the last of the brains out of the dead man's head.

She approached you, moving gracefully like a panther ready to leap. Taking your stunned face in her palms, she said with a smug smile:

• Red suits you very well, dearie.....

Her smile was so soft and seductive, but something in the back of your mind told you.

You couldn't trust this woman.