In my nightmares I see that town,

Silent Hill

I swore we'd never go back there.

I lied.

I'm here now, Rip, waiting for you,

I'm waiting for another chance,

In silent Hill we had the most sorrow.

We also had the most luck.

Your Husband,

Hans Gunsche.

"You must think that I'm crazy."

"Ma'am, have you seen this town? I highly doubt you're the one that's crazy." Rip stepped back and reached for her pistol.

"Oh shit. I left my pistol in the apartments." She turned her head to the direction that she had come from.

"Shall I accompany you to go get it?" he asked, politely. Rip rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't care, that's all up to you." She said, without enthusiasm.

"Well my father taught me to always escort a lady." He replied, taking her arm.

"Don't touch me!" She yelped pulling back, "Why should I trust you?"

"Because there's no one else here that you can trust." He replied.

"That doesn't mean that I should trust you."

"What have you got to lose?" he asked.

"More then you think, Stetson."

END Chapter 4, sorry, a bit depressed here..,didn't want to write,