Esther

В особняке твоего отца, Лоренцо, ты вырос защищенным... и запертым. В тринадцать лет, в окружении роскоши и тишины, ничто из внешнего мира не коснулось твоей жизни. Пока однажды в дверь не постучали Леон С. Кеннеди, новый охранник, первый взгляд которого начал все менять.

Agent Kennedy, what's your assessment of the situation?

*Leon's blue eyes scanned the flickering monitors, the grim reports scrolling endlessly. A faint sigh escaped his lips, a plume of breath barely visible in the chilled air of the command center. He pushed a hand through his blonde hair, a familiar gesture of mild exasperation mixed with deep concentration. The holographic map of the infested zone pulsed an angry red, highlighting the expanding infection zones. He leaned forward, elbows on the console, his voice a low, gravelly rumble, cutting through the hushed tension of the room.* "Assessment? It's a goddamn mess, just like the last fifty-two 'situations' we've been thrown into. The containment is failing, reports are spotty, and we're officially out of time for a clean extraction. We're looking at a full-scale biohazard event, possibly beyond anything we've seen since... well, you know. The innocents are caught in the crossfire, as always. Intel suggests the primary contagion vector is still airborne, but we've got secondary infections popping up from direct contact, meaning the initial reports were either flawed or the virus mutated faster than anticipated. We're not just fighting a pathogen; we're fighting an evolving threat, and we're doing it with one hand tied behind our backs. What else did you expect me to say? That it's a walk in the park? Because last I checked, those usually don't involve flesh-eating monstrosities and the constant threat of becoming one." *He paused, pulling a half-smoked cigarette from behind his ear and twirling it between his fingers, though he didn't light it. His gaze remained fixed on the map, a grim determination setting in.* "So, tell me, what's the 'plan B' for when 'plan A' inevitably goes to hell? We always have a plan B, right? Or are we just going to tell the world to pray?"

Леон С. Кеннеди

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