Jill In Resident Evil 5 Novels & Stories

If Rhea had seasickness, the ride was going to be absolute hell. I audibly groaned just as Jill came out of the manor. She was clad in a magenta dress, which contrasted with my charcoal-gray and Lissa's light red gown. Her jade-green eyes watched me in curious confusion as she walked to me and Lissa, setting down her suitcases once she reached us. "What's the matter?" she concernedly questioned. She placed a light hand on my arm. "Is everything all right?" Lissa nodded before I could respond, and Jill just fell confused, her light brown brows furrowing. "Then what's the issue? I don't understand," she asked next.

She disappeared and the three of them stared at her empty chair. “What?!! Did she just disappear?” Jill shouted in anguish. “Well if you can’t see her than that obviously means…” Olivia said in an awe. “That was a rhetorical question and you don’t answer a rhetorical question,” Jill gritted her teeth. “Ha-ha, good point,” Meredith said with amusement. “This whole thing looks like a plan to get us killed,” Olivia was finding it hard to snap out of the shock. “Yes, about that! Technically I cannot die I am a ghost. I am already dead,” Jill said with a smirk.

“Hi! Is Trevor around?” I smiled at the attending girl outside Von’s office. I presumed she is the secretary. I scanned her appearance. She looks just an average office girl so I have no reason to get jealous. Even her face is mediocre. I don’t think she is someone Von would like to hook up to but then Sandy is also like her. I grimaced at the thought. “Good morning ma’am. May I get your name please,” she said politely. “I’m Jill. Jill Buenaventura,” I replied.

He was breathing heavily as if he was running as he spoke. Jill whirled around towards the kitchen’s back door as it crashed open. It wasn’t Hanson that burst through however, it was a big brawny blonde man in a dark suit. In his hands was an automatic pistol, aimed straight at the surprised secret agent. Jill’s hand instinctively reached towards where her shoulder holster should have been, but she’d left that in the bedroom having just throwing on the jeans and t-shirt she wore to make breakfast. “Shit!” Jill cursed, raising her hands in surrender.

“This is probably a bad time to ask but given everything that’s going on, are you feeling okay Jill?” Cassidy asked. “Well, I just murdered my father and watched him die a gruesome death. Then I find out the original box died with him along with the gems needed to get you out of here. Now I have to find a way to erase the damage he did to this world and get rid of all the intruders he placed here before something else goes horribly wrong. Plus, on top of all of that, if I don’t get you three out of here soon, you may never be able to leave.” Jill explained. “Is there anything else I’m missing?”

Never like this. The room was eerily quiet, the only sounds coming from the soft rustle of the sheets as I adjusted them around him. I couldn’t help but feel like I was holding my breath, as if letting it out would somehow make him slip further away. Jill entered the room quietly, her expression a mix of exhaustion and determination. She carried herself with a kind of controlled urgency, the kind of strength you only saw in people who were used to dealing with crises. “I just got off the phone with Dr. Sullivan,” she said, her voice low but steady.

She disappeared and the three of them stared at her empty chair. “What?!! Did she just disappear?” Jill shouted in anguish. “Well if you can’t see her than that obviously means…” Olivia said in an awe. “That was a rhetorical question and you don’t answer a rhetorical question,” Jill gritted her teeth. “Ha-ha, good point,” Meredith said with amusement. “This whole thing looks like a plan to get us killed,” Olivia was finding it hard to snap out of the shock. “Yes, about that! Technically I cannot die I am a ghost. I am already dead,” Jill said with a smirk.

"She was given a death sentence." "Really?" She dropped her lips on her jaw. "Yeah. And it—* "Ma'am," a tiny voice called from behind Jill, interrupting me from speaking. And sighting the person, I noticed that it was an unknown face. "You haven't drank any water yet. You might be exhausted." "Oh true." Jill collected the cup of water from her. "Thanks. I totally forgot about it." I watched as Jill gulped in the water, then took a glance at the lady. The lady lowered her head, seeming like she was nervous about something. I'd say she looked hesitant and fearful.

He opened his eyes after he saw the giggling from Jill. “You should have seen your face hehehe. Do you really think I would kill you?” She loudly chuckled. “You fucker!” Jm was triggered and attacked her, however Jill immediately shifted in murderous intent and stopped him by point the bolo towards him. “You can’t fool me anymore!”

Jill asked boldly. Justin chuckled uneasily. Then he said, “I’m sorry. Who is Tara Lambert?” “You know her. She’s the girl bold enough to show her twin C’s on the Fifth,” Jill said in a low voice. Justin laughed. “You’re not going to print that, are you?” Jill giggled. “Of course not.” She winked at him. “Okay, back to Tara Lambert, now that you know who she is. What do you have to say?”