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Keeper's Diary (Resident Evil)

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The diary of one of the residents of the mansion who eventually became infected with the T-Virus after the "accident" happened in the Underground Laboratory. It gives some insight into his final few days alive before turning into a Zombie.



May 9th, 1998

At night, we played Poker with Scott the guard, Alias and Steve the researcher.

Steve was really lucky, but I think he was cheating.
What a scumbag!

May 10th, 1998

Today, a high ranking researcher asked me to take care of a new monster.
It looks like a gorilla without any skin. They told me to feed them live food. When I threw in a pig, they were playing with it... tearing off the pig's legs and pulling out the guts before they actually ate it.

May 11th, 1998

Around 5 o'clock this morning, Scott came in and woke me up suddenly. He was wearing a protection suit that looks like a space suit. He told me to put one on as well.
I heard there was an accident in the basement lab.
It's no wonder, those researchers never rest, even at night.

May 12th, 1998

I've been wearing this annoying space suit since yesterday, my skin grows musty and feels very itchy.
By way or revenge, I didn't feed those dogs today.
Now I feel better.

May 13th, 1998

I went to the medical room because my back is all swollen and feels itchy.
They put a big bandage on my back and the doctor told me I did not need to wear the space suit any more.
I guess I can sleep well tonight.

May 14th, 1998

When I woke up this morning, I found another blister on my foot. It was annoying and I ended up dragging my foot as I went to the dogs' pen. They have been quiet since morning, which is very unusual. I found that some of them escaped.
I'll be in real trouble if the higher-ups find out.

May 15th, 1998

Even though I didn't feel well, I decided to go see Nancy. It's my first day off in a long time but I was stopped by the guard on the way out.
They say the company has ordered that no one leave the grounds.
I can't even make a phone call. What kind of joke is this?!

May 16th, 1998

I heard a researcher who tried to escape from this mansion was shot last night.
My entire body feels burning and itchy at night.
When I was scratching the swelling on my arm, a lump of rotten flesh dropped off.
What the hell is happening to me?

May 19, 1998

Fever gone but itchy.
Hungry and eat doggie food.
Itchy itchy Scott came.
Ugly face so killed him.