She was someone he had always admired.
A woman he loved...
And feared just as deeply.
"Now that two of the objectives have been fulfilled..."
Frey looked ahead as he spoke.
"Only one remains."
Maskith gave him a meaningful look.
"Freeing Audrey..."
"Is that correct?"
"Yes."
Frey answered simply.
The three continued climbing in silence.
The tower contained countless floors, each vastly different from the last.
Some were arenas built for battle.
Others housed laboratories.
Some were prisons and torture chambers overflowing with corpses and dried blood.
Frey was almost certain that most of those belonged to Wesker.
Yet there were also luxurious chambers and immaculate halls that stood in complete contrast to the tower's otherwise sinister atmosphere.
Before long...
They reached the upper floors.
Audrey had been imprisoned on the floor just below the summit.
"We're almost there... the Chamber of Flowers."
Frey knew exactly where she was being held.
