Chris, standing beside Claire, sensed the worry in her heart and could not help asking.
"Are your friends on that ship?"
Faced with Chris's sudden question, Claire hesitated for a moment before nodding. She answered somewhat awkwardly.
"I think so."
Chris looked at Claire and asked gently.
"Have you remembered anything?"
This time, Claire nodded directly and said slowly, her mood somewhat low.
"A little, but it's coming back very slowly, and it's not very clear."
After speaking, Claire raised the binoculars again and continued looking.
Chris stared at Claire for a long while before speaking.
"You're going aboard that ship to save your friends?"
Without lowering the binoculars, Claire casually murmured, "Mm."
But Chris could hear the determination in her tone.
"Count me in!"
Hearing Chris's words, Claire could not help lowering the binoculars and turning to him in surprise.
"That's Umbrella Corporation territory, and it's a trap they set. This trip will be very dangerous!"
Chris merely smiled and nodded.
"I know. But I can't let my little sister risk her life alone!"
Claire gazed deeply at Chris upon hearing that. She said nothing more, instead raising the binoculars again and continuing her observation.
Meanwhile, inside the prison building, Alice and the others finished the simple dinner Christo had cooked. Everyone else had their own tasks, so they quickly left after eating. In the end, only Christo and Alice remained in the dining hall.
After helping Christo clear away the dishes, Alice did not leave right away. Instead, she took out a canvas roll from behind her back.
Under Christo's curious gaze, Alice flicked the canvas roll open across the round table.
Accompanied by the clatter of metal, a dense array of equipment came into Christo's view on the unfolded strip of canvas.
Machetes, batons, hand axes, throwing