The beautiful woman with short black hair, wearing a low-cut red dress with a skirt a little above her knees and a refined black bag at her side, hugged you close while caressing your back. Ada was your mother, she was a single mom, and you were a child she found during the Racoon City accident.

You had become seriously ill, you had fever and vomiting, so Ada decided to take you to the pediatrician. Her job was dangerous, yes, but she did not involve you in her work, however she did not leave it either because she earned a lot of money for both of you. She gave you the life you deserved.

"How are you feeling, honey?" Ada said with her calm face, her voice sweet, while the attention of some men at the pediatrician landed on her, however, she did not pay attention.