Claire Redfield Death Island Novels & Stories

Elara looked pale again. "What are you talking about?" Claire closed her eyes briefly. As if gathering courage. As if crossing a line she'd avoided for years. Then she opened them. And looked directly at Elara. "The night Lily died..." No. Immediately no. My stomach dropped. Not that night. Anything but that night. Yet Claire continued. "There was something in your file." A pause. "Something that should've been discussed." The room seemed to tilt slightly. My heartbeat pounded in my ears.

Rosaria asked and Claire nodded, her eyes stinging with tears. “I’m so sorry… this is all my fault. I shouldn’t have followed you into your house. I knew something was wrong when I saw them demolishing your house but I didn’t think they would try to kill you,” Claire cried, her heart squeezing with guilt. Seeing Claire cry, Rosaria’s tears rolled down her cheeks too as she recalled how she was almost killed. ~FLASHBACK~ A day after Claire’s visit to the odd town. Rosaria Jones had just returned home from her farm when she found thugs ransacking through her belongings.

Linus demanded, his voice cutting through the murmurs around him like a knife. Raul hesitated. “One of our men is dead.” Linus froze, the words hanging in the air. There was no mission today? Was the person sick? His chest tightened. “What happened?” he asked, clearly impatient. Raul shifted uncomfortably. “The new girl. Claire.” Linus blinked, the name weakens him immediately . “Claire?” His voice held a note of disbelief. “The girl I just bought?” “Yes, sir,” Raul confirmed. “he I uh..attacked her? She fought back… and killed him.”

It combined together, a bright light bursting forth. Kendrick directed the light at Claire, who was above the ground with eyes, glowing red. The light came at her with full force. It hit her directly in her chest and she fell to the ground unconscious. "Now, I can do what I have in peace." An eerie smile covered Kendrick's face. ******** "What took you so long?" Nicklaus asked Aiden as he emerged from the door, holding a slumped Isabelle in his hands. Some guards were patrolling outside, looking for a hint that gave away Claire's location.

Yes, the dark was darkest around that red light, and he couldn't go inside but just stared into the darkness, trying to memorize its shape until Claire's face appeared in front of him. She smiled as she walked over to him, touching his hand with her soft hands. Her hair was braided, and as she walked with him towards that red light, he could not see where he was walking to as the darkness had no ground. He looked up and saw what seemed like a red eagle. Claire looked back, showing a broad smile. She wore a red dress and black boots, and he was lost in her big blue eyes as she showed her perfect teeth. "Where are you taking me to, Claire?" Thats when he felt no ground under him and fell down.

She squeezed and pulled until it stopped moving with a distant crack. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot up her spine, causing Claire to jump up and howl wildly in pain. The trance of the blood was gone, and she looked down at Lana’s body. Her neck was snapped almost behind her shoulder, and a large piece of her neck was ripped away, hanging haphazardly as blood poured down it onto the ground. Claire screamed again, now out of fear. Elias pulled her to face him, eyes wide with concern. “Oh, my darling! Are you okay?” he asked, looking her over. Claire stared back at Lana’s body. “She’s dead. I killed her,” she whispered as she began to cry.

There was no response. He peered squarely on her chest to confirm her breathing but the body laid still. Larry became uneasy. He rushed down to the brief case and drew out a dose of green potion into a syringe and passed it into the network of pale purple veins lying close to the surface of her lifeless arm. He stood erect and watched as if expecting a reaction. This was a massive flaw in his already laid out plan. Claire wasn’t meant to die. He loved her but never exposed his feelings. Alpha Williams had marked her as mate the night he determined to tell her. He had thought he’ll have the Luna all to himself when he heard of the capture of the Alpha. He anxiously roamed around the room with

Claire walked to the living room but she stopped dead on her track by the scene before her. Her bag fell to the ground as she gasped, raising a hand to her mouth and Claire stared in horror at Josie Arrington who was in a pool of her own blood. She moved her wobble feet to her body and stared at the blood which flowed. " Oh my god " Claire muttered underneath her breath. " Josie. " She called, her voice barely audible as tears gathered up in her eyes. She fell to the ground beside her body and she wanted to touch her but she stopped herself. One thing she has learned from horror movies.

Claire said, looking at the paper she had taken from her purse. ‘Remove with extreme prejudice one Claire Dalton. Use the same tactic you used on the three sleepers. No one will know the outcome of her death, and this death is issued by her cousin Henry Weston. Make it seem like an accidental outcome. She was seen leaving Dynamic Entertainment with Julia Carlson, presumably on a lunch date. UPDATE: Claire and Julia is spotted in Shangri-la Restaurant commence operation. ’ Mr. Steven Trever, CEO Global Entertainment. Claire furrowed her brow in thought.

She realized Claire wore the same earring just yesterday but she didn’t conclude yet for the possibility of coincidence. Claire smirked at her. “Wow, nice observatory skills. I kinda got bored already watching you not coming up with any lead to catch me.” She rolled her eyes on Iris and walked away from her. “I’ve given you all the hints! But I never thought you were this slow! Ahh, I thought I’m going to enjoy this, you disappointed me.” Iris raised an eyebrow. “Try me,” she said firmly. Claire’s lips twitched. “Okay then, first question, what was the cause of their deaths?”