There was once a man, a man attempting to retrieve his love. He'd gotten a letter from her, but the strange thing was, she was already dead. And dead people don't write letters. So neither could he, since he was exactly that, dead. Frank Sunderland, his father, had come to the place where his son and daughter-in-law had disappeared. And out of the loneliness in his heart, he adopted a baby girl. And if we'd learned anything from Harry, it's a bad idea to adopt girls from Silent Hill. unfortunately, Frank didn't know Harry. He took his new child to his home, the home he owned in South Ashfield's Apartment, room 105. There he was the Super. Before there had been some really creepy stuff going on, especially in room 302. But that was over now, and everything was finally peaceful. Almost, peaceful.

What wasn't peaceful? The young girl, Summer Sunderland's, mind. It continued to race with thoughts of a place that seemed so close to her in her heart, yet so far in reality. She could feel it though. Feel it in her bones that she was close to that place. Restless nights and Restless thinking... Dreams of fog and ash. More than once, she'd been getting reminders to go to that place. She'd found an amusement park pamphlet in her dresser even. When she asked her father, he simply shook his head and told her he had no idea what that was doing in there. But then he'd warn her not to go there. She never knew why, but she also never asked.

She was sixteen now, and if her dad wouldn't drive her, she was going to go. She felt like if she didn't go to that place, she'd go crazy. It was bugging her so badly, it was itching in her brain. It was about time she scratched it. She took her map of the place that was in the pamphlet, and her change of clothes, enough for about a month. She took all the money she'd saved, and snuck out in the middle of the night. She looked at the apartment she'd called home for so long. Yeah, she'd probably better write a note. She pulled her dad's notepad over and being writing a hurried letter.

"Dad,

I am leaving. I will return someday soon, somehow. I know you didn't want me to, but I find there seems to be no other way. you know how badly this bothers me. I can't stand it anymore, so I'm leaving. I love you, always. I'm sorry, I just have to. There's no escaping it, that place called Silent Hill."