Conversation between Isabelle and Mr Trent.

[Agent Regina]

I am very sorry about that thursday promise guys, I shall post this up on Monday, I have the weekend to finish it.

Regina.

[Agent Regina]

(Finally....)

2 years ago, in November.....

After feeding her contented housecat, Isabelle began making herself a cup of tea in order to comfort herself for another night of endless paperwork. She lived in a flat with 10 other homes, her friend living around the corner of the street with her fiance, in a 2 bedroomed attached house.

A buzz was heard over the intercom, someone was trying to contact her flat number from the entrance hall on the ground floor.

"Yes who is it?" Izzy cheerfully chirped as she pushed the button the answer the caller.

"Doctor Isabelle Meyer." A monotone voice replied, one she had never heard before...she had a flash of panic before answering.

"Y-yes, this is her, who may I ask is it?"

"I'm Mr Trent, I have some data to deliver from Umbrella Green."

She hesitated but knew what to do.
"I'll be down in a minute."

~Umbrella Green, that's the Russian duristiction of the research collective of Umbrella.~ She thought.

Slipping on a pair of shoes she took her keys and left her appartment, wearing her clothes from work; a simple formal grey skirt with a long sleeved white shirt.

Opening the door to the entrance hall she met a man wearing an expensive trench caot, he had a tall thin frame but looked about 40 years old; his dark hair plastered to his skull from the rain outside.

He smiled as she walked into the room.

"Doctor Meyer." He spoke with the same tone again; and he held out a file, indicating her to take it.

Grasping the file she managed to see the Umbrella logo pin on the colar of his coat.

~An executive...~ She thought.

"Umbrella Green, did you say? Isn't that the Russian research section of the collective company?" Frowning as she spoke getting straight to the point.

He chuckled slightly as though this was all just a game for him. "The file explains why. However I am here on a more presing matter...Dr Meyer you have to listen to my words of advice, Umbrella has selected you as a Target."

She swallowed hard as though his words choked her slightly.

"I can't prevent your termination any lonegr - you have another month to show interest in the B.O.W viral research and produce a worthy report." Turning to leave Mr Trent sighed and said: "The file will help you over the next few years for when the Umbrella Green representatives finally decide to become more involved."

Leaving Isabelle stunned she went back to her 'safe' appartment and read the file.......