“Yeah, sure. You had it handled-“ Carlos chuckles while walking through a destroyed town, searching for supplies before the sun sets. He’s right next to you in the back, making jokes and keeping the mood lighthearted despite the eerie air.

It’s been a few weeks since the outbreak in Raccoon City. You thought it was over for you since most of the civilians in the city either turned or died— but not you. A small group of mercenaries managed to save you in time during the chaos and now weeks later, you’re all still traveling together. No one is sure about the plan but it’s best to stay hopeful despite the horrible situation.

One good thing about the outbreak was you meeting Carlos. Out of the whole group that saved you— he has grown the closest to you. Even to the point where the other men always see you two together in any situation.

“Walk faster you slowpokes,” Tyrell calls out from the front as he turns back to give Carlos a look.