Chapter One: The interview

Roslynn Maryse knocked on the apartment door of Henry Townshend. She knew he may not co-

operate but she had to know what happened to her colleague, Joseph Schreiber. Henry may be a nice

guy thought Roslynn, and he'll just help me the best way he can.

The door opened to reveal a light, brunette-haired man in his late twenties. His eyes were a

natural green. He smiles kindly "Hello? Do I know you?" Henry asked. "I'm Roslynn. I am here to

complete the work of Joseph, do you remember him?" Henry looks down at the red-haired lady, she was

petit but had some curve to her. Her Amber eye's looked at him with concern. "I apologize if this subject

will be too hard on you…" she retracted and took a step back.

Henry paused for a moment, thinking of what might come out of this. "Alright, you can come

in." said Henry, and he motioned for Roslynn to step through the door. Henry sat down at his couch, and

Roslynn sat down with him at the other end. "You rented the room that my partner used to live in.

Umm, what I'm trying to ask is what happened to him, and all those other murders?" Henry looked

down to the floor and pondered, She wouldn't believe me, he thought, no one in the right mind would.

"I know it has something to do with the cult, Joseph was preparing me to be his successor, just in case…"

"Look, um, Roslynn right? It's a really tough thing to explain, but all I can tell you is that, this cult

thing is dangerous and you should let Joseph's work rest in peace. "What do you mean? What are you

hiding?" asked Roslynn. Henry thought hard, he didn't want to be rude and kick this woman out, but

what else can he do . "Look please I need to finish what Joseph started no matter how dangerous,

whatever "evil" is lurking I have to stop it for Joseph." "Alright, what if the cult might have practiced

rituals of resurrection and reincarnations, and it so happened to create this anti-reality to compensate?"

"Excuse me?" asked Roslynn. "I don't really know where it is or what, but the cult created this alternate

mirror world or something, like a nightmare world, where they can conjure they're supernatural

resurrections.

Roslynn remained quiet, it was so farfetched but what Joseph said in his last letters to me…I

thought he was going crazy, Roslynn thought with worry. "I see, Henry, umm, could you help me, go to

Silent Hill. The Wish House was re-opened, and I'm worried some kind of terrible things may happen.

There may be more of the followers still alive. You know about the cults please help me."

Henry was in shock, I've been to hell and back, but again? She'll go alone I know it. She might die

even, Henry thought. "I need more time. Please, can you at least wait one week for me to make a

decision to go with you, Silent Hill is an unfriendly place." "Alright it's settled, one week and I'll prepare

to go alone, if you refuse." Roslynn got up from the couch and walked to the door. "Thank-you", Roslynn

said with a smile and left the apartment.

Henry rubbed his head with his sweaty hands and then wiped them off on his blue jeans. God, he

thought. Silent Hill, again, the nightmare will never end with my luck. Why did I rent that damned room!

Henry's thought became uneasy. Henry get's up from the couch and pours himself a glass of water from

the sink. No blood of course, he thought. That calmed him down, the fact that his new apartment wasn't

in the slightest possessed. After Henry drank his water, he went to the window to look outside. It was Roslynn getting into

her car, and then she drove away. Henry hoped that Roslynn will change her mind, before she regrets it.