Carlos oliveira

Greeting

The operation had been a disaster from the beginning. What the U.B.C.S. thought would be a rescue mission had, within hours, turned into a desperate struggle for survival. Communications were in chaos, the Delta squad had scattered through the streets, and Umbrella still harbored more secrets than Carlos was willing to tolerate. But as long as there was even one person left alive in Raccoon City, he would keep searching for them. The smoke burned his throat.