With the five remaining guests. They were brought into a room, still very well conscious. Elijah looked to Kade, "What the h*** do you have for us this time?" He spat. After loosing Abby and Raven dying in his arms not even by his hands, he really was loosing everything. For a Wesker, she redeemed herself in his eyes no matter how much he didn't want to believe it. Kade looked to him as he sipped his glass of whiskey, "This round is not done by my hands. It is done by your hands." He spoke and closed the door behind everyone once they had all entered.

The room was the same room where they had fought Nocturnal which painfully reminded Elijah of holding Abby in his arms and not dead. He just wanted to hold her and tell her how much he loved her.

Suspiciously, there was nothing but a large round wooden table with a small handgun in the center of it. There lies a note against the gun "To the six guests.." it wrote on the front of the letter. Within the letter it said, "In this special handgun is 4 bullets. Who ever takes the gun and kills one of the guests. The survivors live the rest of their life knowing they experienced The Hotel Aven Dinner. None of you will speak of this evening and if you do so, no one will believe you. I am in the clear, it won't do any of you good. ~Kade Aven" The letter said.

This was everyone's fair chance. Elijah did not want to shoot anyone nor anyone to shoot him. He had already lost so much, he wasn't going to loose his humanity by shooting an innocent victim. He kept Allison close to him since he also didn't want her dead. Allison was the most important thing to him at this very second, she reminded him of Abby and he didn't want to loose her like he lost Abby.