Resident Evil : Darwinism

Chapter 4
A Series of Events

Alice was meeting with Lisa for lunch, the one time of the month Lisa was allowed a day out and above in the city. Seated in a corner of a chinese resturant away from the rest of the crowd to have their privacy in discussion of Jaydn and her disapperance, and just where her work is.

"I don't know Lisa, if I did I would've told you by now." Alice snaps. "You don't know Jaydn like I do, she wouldn't just up and disappear like this. Somethings happened to her, and it scares me."

"It scares me too, but shes the only one with the evidence. Without her what good will any of this be?" Lisa reasons. "I don't know her as personally as you do, but it still scares me to wonder about her. Do you think her fiance would snap to the point of hurting her?"

Alice sighs, "Who knows. They're close, I can see he loves her, and she does love him, but she decided it was time it ended. They're taking things too far, especially Marcus. If he did snap, I don't want to begin to think about the things he's capable of." Alice tells her and takes a sip of her drink.

"And what about the others?"

"No, no. They're not apart of this, they were just there to keep them off of her while she snooped. I won't bring them any further into this."

Lisa sighs, "Okay, what about her house? Think you could go by there during the day and see if the left anything behind? There has to be something, cause I'm getting nothing."

Alice shrugs, "I don't know. I know he's got Amy-lee helping with looking after the kids, I don't know when shes there with them or not. I don't have a key, breaking and entering is out of the question, but I think Amy would let me in if its just to stop and talk to the kids; maybe I could snoop a little but I don't think I'll find anything. If Wesker hadn't caught on to it by now, not saying I know for sure or not, but if he had, he would've destroyed it all by now."

Sitting back in his bed, the laptop open sitting right on top grinning to himself at the news. He had bugged Alice's jacket, and after weeks of waiting, trying to get anything he could give to Wesker to prove Alice knew 'Pandora', well, she might not come out and say it, but its obvious who it was hacking their systems. He couldn't wait. Soon he would be breaking into the HIVE and stealing the virus, he was going to get so much money for it that he'll never have to work a day in his life again. Hell! He could probably wipe his arse with hundred dollar bills and he'd still be as rich as Donald Trump.

~~~

Wesker smirks as he sets himself in his car. After interrigating a poor old man he finally got a description of two guys he said were dressed as paramedics, young guys in their early or mid-20's, and both with brown hair. His cell ringing so he turns the radio off and answers his phone.

"What Spence?"

"Oh do I have something to show you. It's a recording, remember when I said that Alice would be our link to Pandora?"

"Yeah."

"I was right! She was having lunch with some woman named Lisa, I think she's another hacker, I'm not sure, but you have to hear the tape. I bugged her jacket, the one she's always wearing, so all I did was wait and it finally paid off."

"Good, good, I'll have to listen to it some other time. Right now I have to be going home, if I miss dinner with the twins again they're going to raise hell on me."

Spence chuckles, "Do I even want to imagine the house?"

"It's not as bad as it could be, Amy tries keeping it clean, but she's no maid, nor is she a cook. Her mashed potatoes are lumpy." Wesker comments turning out onto the street. "I have to go Spence." He tells him and flips the phone shut and slides it in his front jacket pocket.

~~~

"Well, well, well, look whos finally waking up."

Jaydn didn't know where she was, but she knew it wasn't the hosptle. For starters, Marcus wouldn't be there. Second, she wouldn't be restrained, and the room was smaller than the hosptle and none the least bit homey. Straps around her wrists, her ankles, one across her mid section and another across her forehead keeping it fairly still. Blinking a few times, squinting to get used to the light that seemed to be aimed in her eyes though it was just angled to shine on her.

"Where am I? Where's Wes?"

"Don't worry about it." Marcus replies, "Now don't move, I'd hate to hurt you." Giving her a light poke in the arm to draw some more blood. “Even though you’ve been a bad girl Jaydn, I forgive you. Afterall, that rare trait of yours is showing much promise.”

"What are you talking about? Get these off me, I want to see Wesker.” Pulling at the restraints now that he had moved away with the viles of blood.

“I’m afraid thats not possible.” Marcus tells her, “To ever see Wesker again that brat, or those evil little twins of yours. Such a shame they’re going to grow up without you.”

Jaydn’s brows knitting, “What are you going on about? What is this about Marcus?”

Marcus chuckles, “As if you don’t know. Come on Pandora, really.”

“Who’s Pandora?”

“My, you are quite the actress, but you can quit now. I know you’re the hacker thats been stealing infromation from our system.” A shake of his head, “Tsk, tsk, tsk, naughty girl.” Shaking a finger at her. “Now you’re going to pay and become a good guini pig.” Giving her a light pat on the head for her to only try and move away before letting out a scream making his ears ring. “Don’t scream Jaydn, I’m warning you.” He tells her but Jaydn draws in a big breath preparing to scream again when he grabs her by the throat. “I said not to scream.” He growls, “Don’t make me kill you Jaydn, you’re much more valuable alive.” Pulling out what looks like a piece of cloth and spins it causing it to wrap around itself before forcing it in her mouth. “Now you just be quiet if unless you’d rather be sedated.”

Giving the slightest shake of her head no, Marcus smiles, turns and picks up his little tray with the viles of blood and disappears behind the tinted glass into the lab. Jaydn trying to push the rolled up piece of cloth out of her mouth, and finally manages to push it out with her tongue causing it to fluff up and lay over her mouth causing her to shake her head trying to push it away but only manages to get it off her mouth and onto part of her cheek.
She couldn’t believe it, she really couldn’t. She was so careful, more than careful, how did he catch her? How did he know she was Pandora? Only the hackers knew her, and the government, the FBI and NSA; all hackers were found out about sooner or later and put on a list to be watched, but she knew Marcus was just a scientist. She knew he was a little loopy, but this was just pure insanity. He was really going to use her as part of his experiments!
Did Wesker know? Did he know she was Pandora, and was now punishing her? Or did he not know at all, that she was there in the HIVE being experimented on. her eyes were bluring with tears, it was a very long time since she cried, and it was rare. She was a touch chick, the tomboy, the girl who made boys cry, not the other way around. But that was years ago now, she had grown up into a woman who was still a tomboy, but she had so much more than she did then.
She has Wesker, the beloved fiance who would kill anyone who harmed her. Her twins, Haydn and Morgen, the kids she had with her amour that she loved just as much if not more. Or as her mother would say, no matter how much you love your childrens father, you always love your children more.

Oh god her mother! Thats right, she has the same rare trait as herself, would she end up a twisted experiment?

Tune in for next week! Hehe, I’m joking, theres more in this chapter. :)
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Wesker using his STARS powers, and stopping the Ambulance with two young, brown haired guys in their early-mid-20’s like the old man described.

“Is there a problem officer?”

“I’m going to ask you some questions and you’re going to be very clear with me, understand?” His calm cool tone, staring at them from behind his sunglasses with a cold gaze. “Did you assist someone in the kidnapping of a young woman two weeks ago?”

At that question his next action told Wesker all he needed to know. Putting the vehicle in drive and flooring it making Wesker take steps back, and giving a growl as the ambulance slides by his car taking off one of the side mirrors. Taking out his baretta and popping off a few shots making people on the street scream, run and duck for cover. Hitting the back tire making it blow out, hitting the back window and catching one in the shoulder, another shot fired aiming at the tires before the ambulance tilled over on a turn; turning with the blown out tire and trying to avoid pedestrians at the same time.
Wesker just loved it when things worked out for him.


After holding the two young men for about a day without food, water, or a potty break, sitting together cuffed in the holding cell when Wesker figured they'd talk now. Moving into the room, two other officers still behind the glass watching ofcourse though Wesker wished they'd go away so he could handle the matter his own way, but that was one rule even he couldn't break.

"Steven Guthrie, and Michael Adams, am I right?" Wesker questions coldly pulling the chair out and sits. "I'm Albert Wesker, and I believe you know my fiance Jaydn Keller." Placing a simple photo of her on the table, using one from her file so it wasn't very personal. "That you two helped someone kidnap from the Raccoon City Hosptle, this is the part where you tell me who that someone is and what they wanted with her." He says calmly folding his hands together on the table. "Or you could always stay silent, you could stay in this room and continue to be cold and hungry-"

"All contacts were made by phone. We never met face to face." Michael tells him earning him a look from Steven, "What? I'm tired, I'm cold, I have to take a piss, and if they decide to put murder on the list behind kidnapping, I'm going to want to be on the good side of whoever it is making the decisions."

"Wise boy," Wesker comments, "Were they male or female?"

"A guy, he said to call him Mark." Steven answers. "Paid us off in cash."

"How much?"

"Enough to pay off everything we owe and then some." Michael answers. "Said he was a doctor participating in some special study. We went and picked her up, took her to the drop off- "

"And where was the drop off?"

"We met on Ridge Road, out there in the middle of the night where someone else picked her up."

"Someone who?"

They both shrug. "Tall guy, over muscled, bald head and looked like a body builder. Thats all we know" Steven answers.

"It better be or I will be paying you a personal visit, one more question before you can leave; whats the number?"

"He always contacted us, it came up unavaliable on the caller ID." Michael answers, "Can we go now?"

I felt like forever being strapped to the metal slab when really it had only been a week; technacally a week and three days since the first three days she was still in her coma. Somedays she felt like a corpse, alive but inmobilized corpse forced to lay on the table just waiting to be poked and prodded. All it did was allow her time to think: think about her family, Wesker, Alice and Lisa & Matt, were they okay? Had she somehow gotton them in trouble? Did they find the things in her trunk? But most of all, thinking about how to escape.
Marcus was a smart man, he didn't leave much opportunity open and he didn't take any chances with her. So many times she had hoped and prayed that Birkin would get curious about what Marcus was working on and discover her, run and tell the board or Wesker and he would put an end to it and then some, but she knew better than that. Birkin was a man of science, and was all about progress so if she was a key to something they were working on they'd be sure to never let Wesker know and just let him assume she was simply kidnapped and killed only Marcus was smart enough to know that Wesker would never believe such a thing untill her body was found, and he intended to let him find just that.

Madison sets her pen down and stands from her little desk and opens the door to-Marcus? Sure enough, the older man was there standing in her doorway and he gave her a light smile.

"Doctor Marcus?" A tilt in her head, "Is there a problem why you're here?"

"I noticed you havn't been to work the past few days, have you been working from your room or not working at all?" He asks calmly, “I understand you’ve got other things on your mind, but I just want to know if its going to effect your job.”

A light shake of her head causing the curls to bounce slightly. “No, no, I’ll be back in the labs tomorrow. I just..havn’t been feeling myself lately.” She tells him.

“Maybe you should lay off the brandy.” Marcus tells her lightly, “It will only make you feel worse.”

“Do you have children James?”

Marcus shakes his head, “No.”

“Then you wouldn’t understand what its like. Jaydn was my miracle baby, the women in my family often have trouble conceiving. I had two miscarrages before I had Jaydn; she’s my only child.”

Marcus decided if she wasn’t going to invite him in then. “Well, if you’re going to drink, never drink alone.”

Madison gives a faint smile and opens the door inviting him in, looking around the simple room and to the little brandy bottle half gone on the desk.

“I havn’t had brandy in years. I was always fond of whiskey.” He tells her and pours the liquid into two shot glasses held by Madisons small hands, thats when he notices no wedding ring either. “A toast, in hopes your daughter wil be found alive and in well being.”

“I’ll toast to that.” 

What seemed like forever, but Marcus didn’t want a struggle. He wanted his subject, but he didn’t want to have to hurt her before hand. Waiting and waiting, it had been nearly an hour spent in her room talking to her and getting her all liquered up when he suddenly realized he didn’t need the chlorofom rag to knock her out. Madison fell back in the chair, her head hanging over the back now and her body looking slack in the chiar when he realizes shes passed out.
Dragging her figure down the hallway and into the empty elevator, and since it was about midnight-one am, noone was up or so he thought.

"Marcus, what are you doing?" Birkin questions looking at the older scientist.

Marcus knew he was caught, and there was only two choices. A-tell Birkin he planned to use her as an experiment, or B-Kill him. He decided A was a better choice.

"Madison here is my new subject."

"Does Wesker know about this?" Birkin questions in a dark tone.

"No, and youre not going to tell him either." Marcus snaps, "Now make yourself useful, shes heavier than she looks. Take her to lab 11, that is if you don't have it occupied." He says standing upstraighter and takes a deep breath in. "Besides, I doubt Wesker would mind."

~~~

Wesker was becoming more and more aggitated. He felt he was close, the answers were right there infront of him but he just didn't see them. It was becoming more annoying and nerve wracking day by day. His kids were starting to get aggitated with his behavior, he'd be there one night and not the next, he'd tell them he'd be there and he'd end up doing something else that was equally important because it delt with the other love in his life.
There was already a fight with them about breaking his word, but after one of those long mushy talks he'd expect Jaydn to have with the kids and not him, they realized he was doing it to bring mother back and that he wasn't intentionally trying to upset them. Seeing that, they became easier to deal with and more tolerable of his actions.

He was just about to sit down with them to have dinner when the house phone rang. Amy-lee jumping up and tells him she's got it and disappears into the living room.

"I thought mashed potatoes were supposed to be mashed." Haydn comments letting the mashed potatoes fall of his fork and back onto his plate.

Wesker and Morgen giving a little smirk, but it faded when Amy-lee called him to the phone.

~~~

Hot, hot heat, burning and burning like she was trapped in a giant fernus. Though she was sitting in the cool room in her paper gown on her bed with nothing but the sheets and the itchy wool blanket that she had thrown to the floor in her sleep she was still hot, so hot that she had even begun to perspire. Little beads of sweat appearing along her forehead and on her nose.
Her legs and hands twitching on the bed, if anyone had been watching it would appear she was having a seizure when really she was just having the worst nightmare other than the one her life was turning into.

~~~

Marcus standing beside Birkin watching Madison in her room. She was showing some, well, alot of agression with the virus they gave her. It was the proto-type of the super soldier they were working on creating. While she showed strength, speed, agility, resilience to harm, she was just simply too agressive and violent. Because of that she wasn't easy to control, and had to be restrained constantly.

"It's two steps foreward and only one step back. We're making progress." Birkin smiles, "But I have the most amazing news!" he tells Marcus and turns to his computer bringing up something. "I tested the T-virus with her blood samples before and after we gave her the prototype of J-101, and look at this!" He points. "She's got a natural immunity to it! Can you believe it? It has to do with her heterochromia, it has to be. Other than that she's got type O-Negative blood type but the other type O-Negative subjects didn't show any immunity or resilence to the T-virus."

Marcus grins, "Amazing! Jaydn must be immune to it too."

Birkin's smiles fades, "Jaydn?"