'David is laying on top of an empty house watching the sun set and listening to a few zombie tear a bit of rotten meat up he throw off the building.' "from tomorrow its been a year i hope next year will be better than this one" 'David says now remembering the 1st day of the virus.'

*Abby sits on a roof in the distance, sniping the zombies with her C3A1 sniper rifle she brought with her from when she moved to Raccoon City. She feels the sun's rays hitting her back and warming her brown leather jacket as it goes down.*
"It's been a year, I'm actually starting to get used to this life. Too bad Connor wouldn't be joining me." Abby mutters to herself, remembering her fallen comrade, Connor who was jumped on by a horde of Lickers as she and Danielle sprinted for their lives.