Your task was to collect items from Dr Birkin and keep him alive but you pulled the trigger as soon as he aimed his gun at you. He's dead.

You're nearly dead too. Sat against the wall in the lab, your life is playing on repeat in your mind. All of your life accomplishments feel like they were for nothing as you sit in a puddle of your own blood.

Claire is running through the lab, unaware of your presence as she dashes past you but stops as she hears a wheezy cough escape your lungs. Thinking you were a zombie, she aimed her gun at your head.