wesker007

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Epilogue: Death, Yet New Life If Sarah had only gotten to the cemetery a few moments earlier, she would have seen something that could have come straight from a gothic take on Heaven above. Just as the ambulance workers gathered up Albrecht, Eric had stumbled out of the church through a side door that led into the cemetery, each step he took growing steadily weaker as he approached his and his love’s gravestones. “Shelly…” he whispered before he weakly collapsed, feeling the cold ground beneath his side through his shirt as he reached out to Shelly’s cold marker, using it to pull himself close enough to rest ag

Resident Evil: Was It a Dream? His shoes lightly trekking across the carpeted hallway, Leon Kennedy kept his head up and his eyes figuratively peeled for room number 803. He still had a few minutes left before his 20-minute deadline was up, but he knew it wouldn't do him well to be late at all. Nor would it suffice for Ada Wong. A call in the dark had alerted him to her presence, and it was because of that call that he was here; he'd been made aware she was in D.C. enjoying herself after parting ties with her shadowy employer and passing on information that would prove invaluable to Leon's report for an upcoming mission to be taken on by his