September 30th,1998. The day I’ll never forget. The cop inside of me died that day and that night Raccoon City was wiped out thanks to the bioweapons created by Umbrella. Somehow I made it out, but too many others weren’t so lucky. I was asked later to join a top secret government program. Not that I had a choice. The training, punishing missions nearly killed me, but at least I kept my mind off everything. If I could just forget everything that happened that night. The pain, even for a second. This time, it can be different. It has to.