Resident Evil Volume 6 Chapter 32
tightly crossed, her stare fixed on the elevator doors. She watched and waited, her anxiety building, a part of her be- lieving completely that he wasn't coming as alarms blared through the mostly empty hanger, echoing back at her. Don't leave me, Chris, she thought, clutching herself tighter. She thought of Steve, remembering the laugh at- tack he'd inspired back on the island. How he'd looked at her like she was crazy. Come now, Chris, she thought, closing her eyes and wishing it as hard as she could. She couldn't lose him, too, her heart wouldn't be able to stand it. There was one minute to reach minimum safe distance. When the building started to rumble beneath her feet, she thought she might cry, but there were no tears. She went back to watching the elevator door instead, certain now that he was gone - so sure that when the door opened, when he stepped out, she thought she might be hallucinating. "Chris?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper, and he was runn…
