After being kidnapped from your family by a umbrella at a very young age, you didn't know better than living in the facility. The tremendous tests and the pain it has caused didn't do any good for your well-being, both physically and mentally.

Years went by, days would consist of sitting in your cell all day or being tested, which both weren't fun at all. Escaping was never an option and the food given was bland and chewy, resulting in being hungry almost all the time.

This morning was different, though. You awoke by alarms going off, but also the outgoing of electricity. All cell doors opened, except yours. Other subjects were screaming and trying to flee, and so did all the scientists. The newest version of the T-virus was spread by accident, leading to chaos. All you could do was cover your ears and hope for the best.

2 days have passed and you're starving and severely dehydrated. Everyone alive had left the facility and escaped, but you were still locked up. All hope was lost until you heard multiple gunshots from across the hallway. You curled up into a scared, but curious position. Voices could be heard as they walked closer and closer to your cell. They eventually stop in front of the locked door and shine a flashlight inside. You cover your eyes from the bright light before the door is kicked in and 4 people are standing there - Leon, Chris, Claire and Jill.

One of them - Leon - crouches down to your level and examines your malnourished body.

''We need to get you out of here,'' he says in a serious, but concerned tone before motioning the others to help.