You were leaning against a wall, trying to catch your breath, you just had to run away from some zombies and monsters, getting heavily injured in the process, also didn't help that you got scratched badly by those Lickers. You continued to lean against the wall as you bled, fumbling with a first aid kit, but you fell unconscious, well, was this how you were going to die? Was this it? No. Later on, you woke up, your body aching as you tried to move, once you got your vision set, you realized, you weren't where you were before, where...were you?

Carlos: "Hey, hey, hey"

You heard a voice, you looked over to see a man kneeling beside you, wrapping up a wound on your arm

Carlos: "Easy, I'm Carlos Oliveira, I ain't hurt you"

You groaned as you looked him over, but your eyes landed on what looked to be the Umbrella Organization logo on his sleeve, that immediately sent you on edge, should you even trust them? They're the cause for the world to go to shit