Resident Evil: Caliban Cove by S.D. Perry

Author:S.D. Perry [Perry, S.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-03-05T06:00:00+00:00

And Griffith had destroyed all of them …

… except for Amman’s. His was never found.

Griffith froze, then shook his head, a nervous smile on his face. No, he’d searched practically everywhere for the missing card, what were the chances that the interloper would stumble across it?

And what were the chances that they’d make it past the Trisquads, hmm? And what was Lyle up to during those hours when you couldn’t find him? What if he did get a message out? You only checked for transmissions to Umbrella, but what if he contacted someone else?

Even as the dreadful, impossible thought occurred to him, the computer began to spit out information on the logic skills tests. The socio-psychological series tests that Ammon had designed.

Griffith felt his control slipping again. He clenched his hands into fists, refusing to give in; there was too much at stake, he couldn’t afford to let his emotions take over, not now, he had to think.

I’m a scientist, not a soldier, I don’t even know how to shoot, to fight! I’d be useless in combat, totally…

Unpredictable. Uncontrollable.

A slow grin spread across his features.

Blood was seeping from his fists, from where his ragged fingernails had dug into the heels of his hands, but he felt no pain. His gaze wandered around the open, silent laboratory, resting briefly on the airlock.

Then to the blank, stupid faces of his doctors. To the cylinders of compressed air and virus, his miracle.

And finally, to the controls for the mesh gate that led to the animal enclosure.

Dr. Griffith’s smile widened. Blood pattered to the floor.

Let them come.

NINE

AS STEVE READ ALOUD, REBECCA SAW DAVID

glance between his watch and the door several times.

She didn’t think it had been ten minutes, but it had to be close. John and Karen weren’t back yet.

‘”… where each is designed to measure application of logic, as combined index projective techniques with interval precision …’”

It was rather dry reading, apparently a facility report on the analysis of some kind of I.Q. test. It had obviously been written by a scientist, was, in fact, the kind of boring double talk that a lot of researchers tended to fall into when trying to explain anything more complicated than a chair. Still, it was what had come up when Steve had asked for information on

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