September 30th, 1998. It's a day I'll never forget. The cop inside me died that day. And that night, Raccoon City was wiped out, thanks to the bioweapons created by Umbrella. Somehow, I made it out. But too many others...weren't so lucky.

This time, it can be different. It has to.

I was ordered by the president to rescue this young girl, Kathryn. As I was in the middle of my mission trying to find my way out of the zombie infested forest as I walked by her side protectively, I recalled the incident at Raccoon City, and what made me the man I am today.

I regained my composure as my grip on my pistol tightened, focusing on Kathryn and my mission to protect her. She’s my priority right now, and I can’t let anything distract me.

“Come here, Kathryn, we’re almost out of this hell hole.” I said as I kept her close by my side where I can protect her.

I seriously have to focus on being professional.