Jill's body was trembling slightly. She walked to the side and looked outside. The sun fell quietly on her hair, reflecting the dazzling golden light.
There was a blur in his eyes, and Jill sighed, picked up the coffee for breakfast, and walked around the room to prepare the necessary items.
"Boom——"
She was ready to go out, but for some reason she dropped the key into the coffee cup. As soon as the key touched the bottom of the coffee cup, it made an indistinct impact.
Jill stopped and stared at the steaming mug with an expression of disbelief. This time the folder under her arm fell to the floor again, and the documents inside were scattered all over the floor.
"Ah, it's true..."
Jill looked at her watch, picked up the coffee cup with one hand and returned to the kitchen. The captain informed her that the meeting would start at seven in the morning and asked all members to attend. In other words, even if she rushed to the parking lot non-stop and found her car,
Then he opened the car door and sat down. There were only nine minutes left.
Damn it, why set the time so early?
This is the first meeting that strs has held since taking over this case - damn it, and this is also the first official meeting since he was transferred to Raccoon City - even so, it seems that he is still going to be late.
Looking back, during the few years I spent here, whenever I wanted to stick to the time to complete something, I always ended up messing everything up just before I left home...
Jill murmured in a nay tone while rushing to the sink to end these trivial matters as soon as possible. She felt a sense of anxiety and anger towards herself, and this feeling was also her true attitude towards work.
In fact, Jill's recent job is to pick up the copy of the document after breakfast, and carefully read the investigation reports of the day, while looking for things that the police may have missed. As a result, the day passed in such a dull way,
This would only make her more anxious than ever before, without being able to get more facts.
Jill turned the mug upside down, took the warm key in her hand, wiped it on her jeans twice, and then returned to the door. When she bent down and started to collect the documents on the carpet, her
His movements suddenly stopped, and he stared at the pile of documents he had just picked up. On the top was a glossy photo.
Ah, children...
Jill slowly held up the photo. Although she knew there was no time to take care of this now, she still couldn't take her eyes away from the blood-stained young face in the photo. This made the already tense situation of the day become even more intense.
Even more intense, when Jill saw the photo of the crime scene, she couldn't even breathe for an instant.
sisters Betsy and Priscilla Maggie, ages seven and nine.
Jill secretly told herself that there was nothing worth seeing in this photo, and she had to end it quickly...
...But, that's not true, right? Doing that is lying to yourself, or admitting that something is wrong with everything now, and something started to go wrong when they died.
When he first moved to Raccoon City, Gil was in a state of nervousness and could not accept his transfer. He was not even sure whether to join the strs team. Although he was able to complete the job well, it was because of his father.
Given by Dick.
After Dick was arrested, he had been putting pressure on his daughter Jill to change jobs. And her father was very persistent. She admitted that she had raised her daughter in the wrong direction, and repeatedly told Jill that as long as the Valentine family had a relationship with the prison,
It is enough to contact people. Although she has skilled skills and rich experience, Jill does not have many choices. At least the strs team made a correct evaluation of her abilities, but how she obtained the secret abilities is unclear.
One thing known.
The salary of this job is not bad, and it also has an element of danger that Jill has been pursuing and enjoying... If you try to think back, changing careers is as simple as getting a small scare. Father Dick
Glad she will also get the chance to learn about another way of life.
Still, moving is more painful than you think.
Since Dick was imprisoned, Jill really tasted the taste of loneliness. She began to feel that her work to uphold the law was like a joke-the daughter of thief Dick Valentine worked to uphold the American spirit of truth and justice.
Work. Then she was promoted to the PH team of strs and had an elegant home in the suburbs - to give up all these idiotic ideas, what she really wanted was to leave the city quickly and return to the original shabby house...
...However, these thoughts only existed until the two little girls who lived across the street opened the door and asked Jill with tearful eyes, "Are you a real police officer?" Their parents went to work, but at this time they
But he couldn't find the puppy he was raising, so...
...Betsy, who was wearing the school's green uniform, and Pricia, who was wearing a babydoll, were sobbing and crying, and seemed a little shy...
Nothing happened to the puppy, which was just wandering around a few blocks away, so Jill easily made two new friends. The young sisters also quickly fell in love with Jill, and they always came back from school.
Taking the wild flowers picked on the road, they always played at Jill's house on weekends, singing songs they heard in movies, TV, and animations. The girls made Jill change her view of the future, and she
I no longer think about leaving alone. Although I don’t know when the thought of leaving this land will come back, at least I can put it behind me before that moment. After living for twenty-three years, this is the first time that Jill feels
He became part of the community of life and work. The changes came so subtly and gently that Jill was almost unaware of it.
Three days ago, Betsy and Priscilla went to Lake Victory for a picnic with their parents and were separated from their parents. They became the first victims in a case that made the city tremble and isolate them.
The photo trembled slightly in Jill's hand. Betsy's cloudy eyes were staring at the sky. A large bloody hole was torn open in the abdomen of her body. Pricia was lying next to her, with her hands spread out to form a "big"
In the words, a large number of pieces of flesh were torn off from the small limbs. The internal organs of both people were taken out. The cause of death may be excessive blood loss. Judging from the horrific trauma, they must have been extremely frightened before death. Even though they were tearing apart,
No one will hear the heartbreaking scream...
Enough! They are already dead. However, we must finally understand this matter!
Jill put the documents back into the folder with trembling hands, and then took a deep breath as she stepped out of the door. The warm air was filled with the smell of freshly cut grass. It seemed that the sounds of children playing could be heard from somewhere on the street.
It was also mixed with the happy barking of puppies.
She hurriedly walked towards her gray car, which was parked on the side of the road and was covered with potholes and scars, and tried her best not to look at Maggie's house, which was surrounded by silence.
Soon, the car started and started driving on the vast roads in the countryside. Jill turned the car off and stepped on the accelerator hard.
Of course, she wanted to see the children and pets, but there was nothing around. Since the case, children and pets have been banned from going out, even during the day.
The car continued to accelerate and drove onto Route 202 of the highway. The small car body began to vibrate slightly.
The warm, dry morning air blew Jill's hair and caressed her face, waking her up from her nightmare.
Is this fate or simply chance?
In this way, Jill's life trajectory was changed by what happened in Raccoon City.
Whether you work hard to avoid being thrown into jail or choose to obey in order to please your father, you are not just a thief in the first place - or your desire to join SSTRs is just a job. You can't deceive yourself like this anymore.
This matter is very important.
The children were killed, and the murderer is still at large, which means he will continue to commit crimes.
Jill gradually calmed down and put her hands on the fluttering documents - and then she swore in her heart that she would find the murderer no matter what the cost.
No matter what kind of person you were in the past, it has nothing to do with the possibility of your future development.
I have changed... I will not stop until the murderer of innocent people is punished as he deserves.