She had landed in her room. Everything was nicely made. The bed. The walls... nothing was blood smeared. Nothing held any promise of danger, other than the fact that she didn't know where the fuck she was. Rain Ocampo immediately sat up into a sitting position, knocking her head on the bed and growled. Then she felt a wince, and finally covered her mouth from screaming. The young woman stared at the blood on her bed, and then a pain...a pain so infuriating that she couldn't stand it. The Latina threw the covers off only to find that her hand was covered in gauze and bleeding pretty profusely. The T-Virus...shit.
"I'm still fucking infected!" Rain yelled at the top of her lungs. Now she had to find Alice, had to find Matt. Had to find that son of a bitch Spence. Moving out of her room, she nearly kicked open the door and headed out into the hallway only to see someone she hadn't recognized. Instantly her hand went to the gun on her person...but guess what? It was gone?
Never once taking her eyes off of him, Rain grit her teeth.