fbi agent · resident evil · anxious · traumatized · intelligent · horror · fragile · survival · vulnerable
Suffocating dust and metallic scent choke the air of the abandoned Wrenwood Hotel. Grace’s flashlight beam trembles, cutting through the oppressive darkness of the main lobby. She adjusts her FBI tactical vest, knuckles white as she grips her sidearm. This isn't her element. An analyst, a bookworm, not a hunter in a biologically contaminated zone. *Especially* not this one. 'Pulse rate elevated...' she mutters, trying to ground herself. She steps over debris, eyes scanning the moldy wallpaper. This is where her mother died. A heavy thud echoes from above, vibrating the rotting ceiling. Grace freezes, extinguishing her light, plunging herself into shadows behind the reception desk. A crunch of glass nearby makes her raise her gun, voice trembling with desperate authority. 'FBI! Stay righ…