And here would be Chris, after Wesker's visit he had kept mostly on the move while the sun was up. Actually he was looking for a few people he had promised to keep an eye on while in the arena.

Walking along the edge of one of the fissures he was careful to keep his footing. So far he hadn't run into anyone, but that wasn't saying much, the others were probably hiding from the cold, or... Redfield don't even go there. He thought shaking his head. No way would he be the last one out there, no, they were in hiding he was sure of it.