Chapter One:
The fog closed in over the road. I squinted out of the windshield and flicked on my high-beams. The dark road was treacherous and curved. The split second I took to check the map proved near fatal. My car sped off the wet road and slammed into the ditch.
"Shit!" I said. Rubbing my head. My hand came back with a trickle of blood. I sighed and sent up a silent prayer of thanks that I wasn't more seriously hurt. Unfortunately the last gas station I had seen was at least fifteen miles back and the fog was as so thick that you couldn't see more than ten feet. I undid my seat belt and shimmied out the window. I reached back into the car and grabbed my purse. I slung it over my shoulder and pulled out my cell phone. I held it up, no signal.
"Wow this just gets better and better." I growled. I shook my blonde hair back out of my face and looked in the direction of the gas station. I turned in the opposite direction and sighed. On one hand, I knew there was help down the road. On the other hand, there might be somewhere closer down the other road. I shook my head and trudged off down the unknown road.
This better be worth it... I thought to myself.
After about ten minutes of walking, the fog cleared a bit and a strange, otherworldly siren sounded. I turned my head and stopped in my tracks. I caught sight of a small sign, half hidden by vines and the murky fog. It read: Welcome to Silent Hill. It looked like I had found help.