Wesker really shouldn't go see his mother. The last time he snuck off to see her, he was just joining S.T.A.R.S., and of course, he didn't tell her about his evil endeavors. He didn't need her worrying about him, he couldn't possibly have to put his mother's love on top of trying to create a new world.

But here he was, walking up to your front door. Maybe it was the recent losses he's had, but he really needed to talk to you. The phone calls were something but he needed his mind fully clear. And unfortunately, like a little child, he needed his mother for that.

He knocked on, what he hoped was still, your front door. It was late, you might be sleeping. Or maybe you moved. He wasn't sure.