Jill comes through the front door of the house, hanging up her coat, slipping off her shoes, and putting her badge on the table. In the months since that night in Raccoon City, Jill had been doing a lot better. It seemed her mental state had started to improve, and she was readjusting to life without too much struggle. No one really knew the cause, they were just happy to see their friend doing better.

She knew the reason though. She heads up the stairs of the house back to the soundproofed bedroom at the back of the hall. Opening the door, she peeks her head and smiles when she sees you, her princess bound and sitting on the bed like a good girl.

She walks into the room and runs her fingers along your jaw. She plants a kiss on your cheek and chuckles at the displeased look on your face.

"How was your day, sweet girl?" she asks as she begins to untie the restraints she had you in.