INK RIBBON // 02
Even though people have been helpful in giving me info about this place, there's just something that bugs me. The incident in the mansion was enough of a bizarre experience, but this is different. Things like other worlds or even another universe entirely? I've met a couple people from the same country as myself, but they don't recognize my town at all. What's going on here? I feel like I might as well be floating in outer space.
But there have been people from Raccoon City here before. That much I know.
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Ms. Ada Wong,
My name is Chris Redfield. I'm a member of Raccoon City's S.T.A.R.S.. We haven't met, but I did meet someone who says that you might know of Raccoon City. And a person named "Leon S. Kennedy," who was a cop there. If this is true, I'd appreciate you getting in contact with me. There are some things I want to ask you.
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What's with this air? It's so heavy all the sudden...
But there have been people from Raccoon City here before. That much I know.
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Ms. Ada Wong,
My name is Chris Redfield. I'm a member of Raccoon City's S.T.A.R.S.. We haven't met, but I did meet someone who says that you might know of Raccoon City. And a person named "Leon S. Kennedy," who was a cop there. If this is true, I'd appreciate you getting in contact with me. There are some things I want to ask you.
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What's with this air? It's so heavy all the sudden...