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"Yeah. Dead or dying. That's just great."

The man muttered under his breath, walking around to the side of the statue and up the stairs. Once at the ttop, he moved into where the desks were to find nobody there. Shaking his head, he moved over to the chair and picked it up to pull it in front of the computer. Taking a seat, he turned it on.

"Boss?" Tomi called softly from the backroom where the guns were located.

"In here."

Following the sound of his voice, Tomi entered the gun-room, looking around the racks. Frowning at no sight of her boss, Tomi called him once more. Glancing to the floor, she saw him, his back to her.

"Boss?" She called, stepping closer.

The plump man started mumbling words Tomi couldn't understand, so unconsciously she stepped closer. "Boss, you okay?"

"No I'm not okay, the dead's walking around eating people, and your asking if I'm okay?!" Her boss snarled, finally glancing at Tomi. Tomi flinched and stepped back, taking note of the pistol in her boss's shaking hands.

"Sir.. we should g-"

"And go where?!" He cut her off once more, waving his arms in the air frantically while pulling on his short hair. "Theres no where to go! Those things are everywhere!"

Glancing at the gun, her boss slowly brought it up, as if in a trance.

Tomi's eyes widened. "George!" She shouted, using her boss's first name to try and wake him up. "What the hell are yo-"

"Forgive me."

Was all he said before he brought the gun to his temple, and fired. The shot rang through the room like a scream and down came George with a loud thump, blood pooling out around him.

Tomi's body started to shake and she immediately turned away. No tears came, but the water in her eyes did threaten to fall. Coughing to cover up her sob, Tomi shook her head and glanced at her deceased boss with disgust. What a pitiful way to die.

Taking hold of a rifle on the wall with shaking hands, Tomi made sure her pistols were securely placed at her hips and took hold of the much larger gun.

Stepping out of the suicide scene, Tomi walked into the main room, the rifle resting lazily at the crook of her neck and held with her right arm.

"Oh, I see, have you found anything?" She asked walking back over to him and looking down at the screen and cameras.

"Do you think the things are inside?"

Tomi cocked her head to the side. Had she heard voices?

Shrugging, she let it roll off her back and trudged over to the vast amount of offices on the first floor. Tomi held the rifle at her neck with one hand while the other searched the desks for a set of keys.

Suddenly remembering her boss's keys, Tomi stalked over to his old office, not bothering to stay silent.

"Where'd that fat-a** put his keys." She mumbled to herself, searching his desk. Carelessly tossing papers and useless junk out of the way.

"Wow, I guess that answered my question, and I wouldn't know that, maybe I could lower levels or something minor, but nothing like that, I'm sorry."

She said walking over to the over the side of the office space, swearing she herad voices. "Were not alone, hopefully other officers."

Looking anxious, Laura stepped up to the police station, looking around for any sign of life. "Hallo....? Anyone here...?" she called hesitantly, hoping to attract humans, but not any more of those creatures.

Carrie walked over to the front of the statue and smirked.
"Does alot of these kind of things remind you of something? She asked backing back up to him.
"Ok, are we going to stay and help Raccoon City, or are we going to leave? Personally I don't want to leave anymore, I have a feeling that I need to help and rid this place of the infection and virus." She said pacing around.

"And just maybe, we can find some survivors to save, help people, yeah, I could get used to that." She said with a nod.
"But then again, I don't trust many people, other than you Reeve, alot of people I used to know turned there backs on me, I mean, I know you talk about it, but I know in my heart that you would never actually do it." She said with a smile as she keep pacing back and foruth.
"Anything on the cams?"