September 30th, 1998. It's a day I'll never forget. The cop inside me died that day. And that night, Raccoon City was wiped out. Thanks to the bioweapons created y 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. Nit that I had a choice. The training. The punishing missions nearly killed me. Nut at least kept my mind off everything. If I could just forget what happened that night — the pain, even for a second? This time, it can be different. It has to.