Kylie:

I have seen all that Scott has written in his diary so theirs nothing to explain. I don't know what is happening to me but I don't like turning in to a panther it's painful and why did the creature obey me I don't understand. I've just woken up, Im angry at Scott for that remark of his but oh well people don't mean these thing's when they are your friends. I feel so cold, even with my quilt wrapped around me. I wonder why some doors are looked, maybe theirs ammo in the room or clue's or something else, I don't know what but I will find out very soon. Everything is so quiet, I sense the creatures are still about yet I hear nothing, and the dark is not welcoming. I get up and walk slowly to a cupboard and rummage around inside I find a high powered torch and switch it on standing it up right. I sigh and sit in the centre of the floor, and reflect on the weird trances I go in to, I did not know about them until I saw it in Scott's journal.

Time is getting shorter I can tell, we have to get out of here, I've always thought of silent hill as a myth but it turns out to be real. I feel tired again so I am going to sleep. I slept terrible flash back's plagued my mind, men in white coats with large sharp needles filled with a blue substance , walk over to me they inject me and tell their fellow colleges to repeat the injection every hour and monitor my reaction to it, though it's I dream I can still feel the needle's the liquid going in and it hurts bad, wont go away, I wake up sweating and sob in to pillow Kerry comes over to see what's wrong and asks why im looking terrified, I lift the sleeve of my arm and she gasp's at the angry red plentiful needle marks. The pain came back throbbing and aching I cried and Scott woke up he came over to see Kerry hugging me in a protective caring way, w have a real sisterly bond. He gave me a puzzled look and my arm dropped down, he saw the marks and his face looked like a thunder storm.

Oh god i feel strange...whats happening...the scars their hurting, its worsethen before and whenit happens i have memory blank outs i guess scotts diary fills in what happens, the pain its too much my heads spinning their are so many voices so much torture too many flashbacks that arent happy...whats wrong with MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

Scott: I sit bolt upright from my dream,well nightmare...what woke me...oh i remeber now, horrible terrified piercing screaming, oh god it was kylie... what was it she screamed... whats wrong with MEEEEEEEEEEEE, that was it...i hope shes ok, i'll check...

SHE'S GONE!. and SO'S KERRYANNE!