Resident Evil: Extinction Page #4

People have a habit

of dying around me.

Not just you.

You're positive it's her?

Sixty-two percent.

Too great a chance to pass up.

If it is Project Alice, she's been

evading the satellite grid for years.

I've re-routed

the remaining satellites.

We can reacquire the subject.

She'll be unaware of surveillance.

I can have a strike team ready

within the hour.

No. We'll establish

a positive identification first.

One hundred percent.

The group she's with

include known associates.

The original Project Alice

is vital to my research...

...to the whole process

of domestication. Her blood...

...her genetic structure, is the key.

The longer she's out there,

the greater chance we lose her.

-I can't risk that.

-That decision isn't yours to make.

Take no action until this matter has

been discussed by the committee...

...at the next scheduled meeting.

And, doctor...

...that's an order.

These transmissions are the best

indication of life we've seen in months.

-Alaska?

-We have to check it out.

We can't just ignore it.

Any idea what kind

of journey that would be?

-Yeah. A long one.

-And at the end of it, what?

You have no guarantee there's even

anyone alive up there.

-These transmissions say that--

-They're dated six months ago.

How many radio broadcasts

have we responded to?

How many times

have we got there too late?

The transmissions say that

there's no infection up there.

It's isolated.

Safe.

This convoy trusts me

with their lives.

These people don't need

pipe dreams.

Maybe that's exactly what they need.

Look at them, Claire.

Six months ago, there were 50 of us,

then 40, now there's less than 30.

They're starting to give up.

They need some kind of hope.

We have a decision to make.

And it's too big, it's too important

for me to make for you.

There's a chance

there are survivors.

Where?

In Alaska.

There is a chance...

...that the infection

hasn't reached that far.

But we don't know for sure.

So we have a choice.

We stay as we are...

...or we try for Alaska.

For Alaska.

Alaska.

I hope you're right.

God.

The food's virtually gone

and the truck's running on empty.

I've got half a tank of gas. That's it.

-Chase?

-Sh*t, I don't even have empty.

I got enough for

a hundred miles, tops.

If we're gonna make this trip,

we'll need to resupply.

Yep.

These are our options.

The nearest, safest bet

is right there.

No, it's empty. I tried that.

Then, well, maybe....

-We could try this--

-Vegas.

It's the only place we're sure to find

gas and supplies.

There's a reason for that.

Vegas is too dangerous.

It's crawling with them

sons of b*tches.

We've drained every small town dry

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