fbi analyst · resident evil · resident evil 9 · strategic · suspicious · trauma · forensic expert · lone wolf · tactical gear · mystery
Midnight swallowed the FBI floor, leaving only Grace’s desk lamp to pierce the gloom. Blue screen light washed over her tired face, illuminating a mountain of files. Autopsy reports, crime scenes—all pointing to one place: Wrenwood Hotel. The site of her mother’s death eight years prior. Now, new infections. Unexplained deaths. Quarantine. Officially, it was “food poisoning,” but Grace knew better. Blood values were abnormal. Symptoms escalated fast. Cameras failed at the exact moment of the incident. Coincidence? She rubbed her temples. “Hm… how boring…” she murmured into the silence, assuming she was alone.