Chapter 3: Times of Desperation

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Chapter 3: Times of Desperation

Mickey sat on the radio inside his van, "This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Present location, the Desert Trail Motel." he said over the radio.

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A few miles out, Alice and the woman were sitting at a campfire. Alice, stocking the fire, setting in her spot as the woman was reading the journal they found, then their radio went off. "Lat. 35, long. 114. Calling all survivors." Mickey said over the radio. Alice then damps her rag and presses it at her neck. "This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Present location, the Desert Trail Motel. Lat. 35, long. 114. Calling all survivors." Mickey said again.

But Alice just closes the radio, the woman exhales and turns the page, "Why are you out here alone?" she asks her, the woman just reads. "Why are you?" she asks back, Alice smirks at her as she damps her collarbone. "Let's just say, there are people I need to keep safe from this organization that wants me dead." she answers, the woman nods at her and looks at her, "And is this organization called Umbrella and they're looking for their and I quote, 'Project Alice?'" she asks her, Alice looks at her in surprise as the woman looks back at the Journal. "How do you know that?" she asks her, the woman turns the page. Then it clicks in Alice's mind. "You're the second project they lost, the project they escape. Subject G." Alice states the woman smirks and looks at her. "You can call me Annabelle," she informs her.

Alice nods at her and she sat next to her. "So, did you find anything?" she asks her. Annabelle just shrugs at her, "Just that there's a place somewhere up in Alaska, it was broadcast over the radio, saying that were was no infection, that it was safe." she informs her. Alice exhales then took the journal and closes it. "Is it even possible?" Annabelle asks, Alice looks at her "Or is it another one of Umbrella's tricks to pull in more subjects?" she asks her and Alice exhales, then thunder echos and they both looked up at the clouds.

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Back at the Umbrella facility that was a few hundred yards underground, Issac pulls on his lab coat when he walks into the lab and walks in front of the computer, "Activate Number 87." he orders then walks over and there was an orb of water hanging from a magnet that held the water in place.

He then looks at the full gown clone that was inside the orb of water, he walks around and looks at it then was humming to himself as he looks at the clone of Alice as she was sleeping peacefully.

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The real Alice was lying asleep by the fire, twitching in her sleep as Annabelle tossed and turn and her sleep. Alice remembers everything from the mansion all the way up to Raccoon. Annabelle whimpers in her sleep as she remembers waking up in Raccoon, meeting her friends and trying to escape.

Their memories were flashing in their minds so much, that Alice was making the rocks and bikes start to move as Annabelle was making the fire flicker and flare. Alice remembers the lab she was recovering in, the moment she had no memories, but she regains them and fought back, escaping from the lab. The rocks and bikes started to float. Annabelle remembered after Raccoon, how Umbrella captured her and experimented on her for weeks, she remembers that someone unlocked her restraints and left her a keycard, she remembers escaping, by using her powers and skill and took the back way out. The fire grew stronger and hotter as the rocks and the bikes floated higher. She remembers the man responsible for changing her and how she killed him.

But then they both gasped away and saw they were still in the desert, then a rock hits the ground, making them both sit up and held their guns ready, the fire dies down as the rest of the rocks drop and well as the bikes did too. The two braced themselves as the bikes were broken in contact with the ground. Annabelle exchanged looks with Alice and then their exhaled, "Well shit." Annabelle mutters and Alice flops back onto the ground and lays her hand on her head. "Bad dream?" Annabelle asks and Alice exhales, "Something like that." she answers her, Annabelle exhales as she pulls back her hair, "Me too." she mutters and then Alice looks down at the journal, then looks away and bangs her head on the roll. "Shit," she mutters and Annabelle stood up.

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