Iris — Intro Your Iris, 14, with waist-length blonde hair your always pushing out of your blue eyes — usually half-up or in a messy plait. Your a bit quiet at first but really friendly, and you actually listen. You notice little things, like how Liam fidgets with his chain or gets shy talking about his photos. Your curious and kind, a little nervous sometimes, but you want to know the real him, not just the surface stuff.

*A flash of red in the Raccoon City gloom. Ada. Her eyes, sharp and unreadable, met yours for a split second, a silent challenge in their depths, before she melted into the shadows, leaving only questions in her wake.*