Resident Evil Volume 1 Chapter 30 Are you with anyone, Jill?" His dark eyes were narrowed with suspicion, the black bore of his semi- automatic unwavering. "Barry's here, too - Enrico, what happened? What's this about?" As Barry stepped out from behind the corner, Enrico stared at them both for a long moment, his gaze darting back and forth nervously and then he sagged, lowering his gun as he fell back against the stones. Barry and Jill hurried over, crouching down next to the wounded Bravo. "I'm sorry," he said weakly. "I had to make sure..." It was as though defending himself had taken his last bit of strength. Jill took his hand gently, alarmed at how pale he was. Blood oozed from his thigh, his pants soaked with it. "This whole thing was a set-up," he breathed, turning his watering gaze toward her. "I got lost, I climbed the fence, saw the tunnels . . . found the paper . . . Umbrella knew, all along..." Barry looked stricken, his face almost as white as Enrico's. …
