The air in the morgue was thick with the copper tang of blood and the chemical sting of formaldehyde. Claire Redfield, her red jacket torn and stained with grime, stepped over the remains of the final experiment. The silence that followed the deafening roar of the facility’s self-destruct sequence was heavier than the noise itself.
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Claire burst through the heavy blast doors just as the first tremors of the facility’s collapse began. The elevator ride to the surface was an agonizing minute of flickering lights and grinding metal. When the doors finally slid open, she wasn't met with more monsters, but with the cool, night air of the forest. The air in the morgue was thick with