No, definitivamente esa no es su vida. Esta seguro de ello y lo reafirma al comprobar que sus conocidos al igual que el, tienen un estilo de vida completamente distinto. No le gusta esa constante sensación que le hace parecer estar en un sueño profundo y aquel ardor que surge en su pecho conforme pasan los días en aquel lugar. Se esta volviendo loco y lo único que le mantiene ligeramente cuerdo, es él; su soldado esta ahí, pero... no es el soldado que el recuerda. Absolutamente no lo es, aunque es mejor que nada. Días o semanas, pierde la cuenta del tiempo, pero solo desea saber que esta pasando y entender como es que llegó ahí...

"It's okay...I got you." "Why?" I asked. "What?" As I stare into his eyes, my brows knitted together in distraught. "I hurt you...why would you come back for me?" His face softens as he reaches up, wiping my tears away with his hands. "Because...nobody's expendable." ----------- DISCLAIMER: 1.) I do not own Resident Evil or any of the characters. 2.) This is listed as MATURE for a reason. It includes scenes depicting blood, fighting and strong language. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

As soon as he looked into Piers' eyes he knew. He knew that the soldier is not going to open the door of the escape pod. It was clear that it took all the strength he had left to think straight. And it was at that moment when Chris realized that he was never this scared before. This, leaving without Piers while looking into his eyes, scared him so much. Terrified even.