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I managed to get some of the files I needed, but not all. I don’t know every single one, but I do need enough to expose Umbrella and I defiantly didn’t have enough yet. So far, everything is going well, expect for a couple, minor, problems. Somehow, the zombies and the other creatures had escaped from the lab and are now wondering around the machine. Not a problem for me, but a big one for Rebecca. Especially since, she ran out of ammo. However, she locked herself in a room, which is good, because the creatures and such don’t seem smart enough to open doors. However, I did see a few break some doors down. Most of them the crimson head zombies. I could’ve sworn Umbrella destroyed them, because they were too aggressive. I guess not. Unless, they were about to until I came along and caused that outbreak. My bad. No worries. I plan to destroy the machine, once I get all the information I need and once Rebecca is out of here. I didn’t want any of the infected to escape expect for me. Has of now, Rebecca is as safe as she is going to get in this place. There are files in that room that I need in a chest. Maybe, she’ll look in the chest and find them. Than, we can meet up and take down Umbrella together. For now, I have files I need to find elsewhere. I walk towards a door, right where the landing of the stairs is, where the double doors, the entrance to the machine, is. The door on the landing led outside, where the crypt is. I was and still am terrified of that thing. I swear I always hear growling coming from the crypt. I don’t know why it scares me so much, but it does. It was actually my idea to have it sealed off. You can only open it for the outside, by using an arrow shaped key. True. The coffin in the crypt is chained and only the masks can actually bring them down and the only person that knew how to get at the masks did not intend to release the chains, but I wanted to be sure that whatever is down there stay down there. I wanted the design to be of a warrior, holding a spear and have a hole where the spearhead should be and that’s where the key would go, but some dumb #$^ got the order or something mixed up and ended up with some girly looking cupid #@$&. No matter. That thing down there will never come out now. Has I walk towards the door that leads outside, I hear voices coming from outside of the double doors and gunshots and dogs barking. One of the voices is Wesker.

Wesker: “In here! Quickly!”

$%^&! I teleport outside where the crypt is. Not where I want to be, but it was the first place I thought of. Luckily for me, all I hear is a couple of zombies, walking around and moaning. No growling. So, now what do I do? I can’t let Wesker see me with these files. Wait. There are other people with Wesker. I could put the files that I have in places where they’ll find them. There was a chance Wesker might find them, but I’ll have to take that chance. I want to patch things up with Wesker. Not make them worse. This is a poorly thought out plan, but I don’t have time to come up with anything better. I sigh. Another plan ruined. I should’ve been more prepared. I should’ve had a plan B. You’d think I’d learn after what happened with Marcus, but no. I wonder if everyone left yet. I open the door a crake and listen for a few seconds. I hear nothing. I open the door wider and see Wesker, staring right at me.