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- “Bastard!” Jill shouted. She raised her gun, intending to finish what Alice had started. But Wesker pointed his index finger at her, and it extended, breaking through the black leather of his glove. As it lengthened, the finger became a mottled tentacle not unlike those the Melange had formed. The finger-tentacle shot toward Jill, the tip sharpening to a point as it went. It plunged through her left eye and deep into her brain. She stiffened as blood gushed from the wound, her mouth opened as if to scream, but nothing came out. Wesker wiggled his finger, stirring it around in her brain. Jill’s remaining eye rolled white, her body spasmed several times and then fell still. She went limp, but she did not fall. Alice realized it was because Wesker’s finger-tentacle was holding her up. Wesker continued supporting her for a moment, cocking his head slightly to the side, as if he were examining his work. He retracted his finger then, and Jill fell to the ground, dead.
- Alice, too weak to do anything but lie on the ground, could only gaze upon the face of her dead friend and moan in despair. Jill, Ada, and Leon had survived Umbrella Prime only to follow her to D.C. and die solely so Wesker could eliminate a rival. Worst of all, none of them had been important to his plan, only Alice. To Wesker, the others were nothing more than collateral damage.
- - Chapter 2
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