Chapter five.
by weirdDAR (Again)
(Monk and Sharona approach a sign. It reads Silent Hill park.)
(Sharona notices Monk has stopped.)
Sharona:
What is it?
Monk:
Trudy and I came here. She loved it. She told me she wanted to come here again someday. I promised her I would.
(Monk started to get really sad, and almost cried.)
Sharona: (Putting her arm around him.)
It's okay, Adrian.
(Monk is now better, slightly.)
Monk:
Well, this should be it.
Sharona:
What do you mean?
Monk:
This should be where Trudy is...if she is here.
Sharona:(Still in disbelief.)
Alright.
(They walk into the park and down a few staircases. The fog is now getting heavier, thanks to this area being so close to water. [Don't ask] The two approach a dock.)
Sharona:
Wow. This is nice.
Monk: (Smiling)
Yeah, isn't it?
Sharona: (Looking to their right.)
Adrian...
Monk:
What?
(He looks at Sharona and looks behind him, where she is staring. They notice a shawdow figure...but it isn't a monster. It's a person.)
Sharona: (Confused, and shocked at the same time.)
Do you think it's her?
Monk:
Why wouldn't it be?
(He walks to her, Sharona doesn't move, because of how fearful she is right now.
Monk approaches the person, who is clearly a woman. She is hanging over the dock, and looking out into the lake. She is wearing a skirt, tight shirt, and boots...much like Sharona wears.)
Monk: (Slowly)
Trudy?
(The girl turns around and appears to look exactly like Trudy.)
Monk: (Repeating)
Trudy?
The girl: (Smiling)
Do I look like your girlfriend?
Monk:
No, my late wife...so you're not her?
(He had the make sure...)
Trinity:
No, my name is Trinity.
(Monk studies Trinity.)
Monk:
You look exactly like her...except for your clothes and hair. Your hair is longer than hers. But your voice...and your face...
Trinity:
Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you.
Monk:
It's not your fault, I'm sure.
Trinity:
Didn't you say your wife died?
(Trinity circles Monk)
Monk:
I said she's my late wife, which would mean she's dead, but yeah.
Trinity:
So if she's dead...then why are you looking for her?
Monk:
S-she wrote me a letter stating she's here waiting for me.
Trinity:
That's spooky.
(Silence, Trinity stops in front of Monk)
Trinity:
So, what's your name, anyway?
Monk:
I'm Adrian Monk and this is...
(He turns around and Sharona isn't there.)
Oh my God, Sharona.
Trinity:
Who?
Monk:
My assistant, Sharona. She's gone.
(Monk starts to run towards where Sharona was, but Trinity grabs his arm.)
Trinity:
Wait.
Monk: (Impatient)
What?
Trinity:
Don't leave me here alone...please.
Monk:
What are you talking about? You were just fine before I came along.
Trinity:
Yeah, but that's before I found out someone is here.
(Monk calms down and turns to Trinity.)
Monk:
What are you talking about?
Trinity:
Haven't you noticed no one is in this town anymore?
Monk:
I noticed there weren't any people on the streets, but I thought it was because it's late.
Trinity:
It's not just the streets, Adrian...no one, and I do mean no one is here. Except you, me and your friend. Well, let's hope your friend is still here.
To be continued....
I think that could ease your minds for now.
by weirdDAR (Again)
(Monk and Sharona approach a sign. It reads Silent Hill park.)
(Sharona notices Monk has stopped.)
Sharona:
What is it?
Monk:
Trudy and I came here. She loved it. She told me she wanted to come here again someday. I promised her I would.
(Monk started to get really sad, and almost cried.)
Sharona: (Putting her arm around him.)
It's okay, Adrian.
(Monk is now better, slightly.)
Monk:
Well, this should be it.
Sharona:
What do you mean?
Monk:
This should be where Trudy is...if she is here.
Sharona:(Still in disbelief.)
Alright.
(They walk into the park and down a few staircases. The fog is now getting heavier, thanks to this area being so close to water. [Don't ask] The two approach a dock.)
Sharona:
Wow. This is nice.
Monk: (Smiling)
Yeah, isn't it?
Sharona: (Looking to their right.)
Adrian...
Monk:
What?
(He looks at Sharona and looks behind him, where she is staring. They notice a shawdow figure...but it isn't a monster. It's a person.)
Sharona: (Confused, and shocked at the same time.)
Do you think it's her?
Monk:
Why wouldn't it be?
(He walks to her, Sharona doesn't move, because of how fearful she is right now.
Monk approaches the person, who is clearly a woman. She is hanging over the dock, and looking out into the lake. She is wearing a skirt, tight shirt, and boots...much like Sharona wears.)
Monk: (Slowly)
Trudy?
(The girl turns around and appears to look exactly like Trudy.)
Monk: (Repeating)
Trudy?
The girl: (Smiling)
Do I look like your girlfriend?
Monk:
No, my late wife...so you're not her?
(He had the make sure...)
Trinity:
No, my name is Trinity.
(Monk studies Trinity.)
Monk:
You look exactly like her...except for your clothes and hair. Your hair is longer than hers. But your voice...and your face...
Trinity:
Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you.
Monk:
It's not your fault, I'm sure.
Trinity:
Didn't you say your wife died?
(Trinity circles Monk)
Monk:
I said she's my late wife, which would mean she's dead, but yeah.
Trinity:
So if she's dead...then why are you looking for her?
Monk:
S-she wrote me a letter stating she's here waiting for me.
Trinity:
That's spooky.
(Silence, Trinity stops in front of Monk)
Trinity:
So, what's your name, anyway?
Monk:
I'm Adrian Monk and this is...
(He turns around and Sharona isn't there.)
Oh my God, Sharona.
Trinity:
Who?
Monk:
My assistant, Sharona. She's gone.
(Monk starts to run towards where Sharona was, but Trinity grabs his arm.)
Trinity:
Wait.
Monk: (Impatient)
What?
Trinity:
Don't leave me here alone...please.
Monk:
What are you talking about? You were just fine before I came along.
Trinity:
Yeah, but that's before I found out someone is here.
(Monk calms down and turns to Trinity.)
Monk:
What are you talking about?
Trinity:
Haven't you noticed no one is in this town anymore?
Monk:
I noticed there weren't any people on the streets, but I thought it was because it's late.
Trinity:
It's not just the streets, Adrian...no one, and I do mean no one is here. Except you, me and your friend. Well, let's hope your friend is still here.
To be continued....
I think that could ease your minds for now.