You know, for an amusement park, this place wasn't at all amusing. In fact, to see a place that was once full of children and their families looking so …so gloomy and neglected, made the weight around my heart seem heavier. I guess that all I can do is pray that Cheryl and Cybil are safe. And poor Lisa, I hope she's okay.
My walk through the park was depressing. To see a place that should have meant fun, and was now deserted and decaying, it was an incredibly lonely feeling. The rides and stalls that had once rang with the yelling and joyous screams now sounded like they hadn't heard the sweet laughter of children in months, years. The ferris wheel, the ice-cream stall, and the haunted house, all unmoving, all unloved. A place like this shouldn't look threatening, evil, but this one does. It all almost seemed to say: 'they came, and rode our rides, and ate our food, but now they're gone, never to return.'
When I came to the carousel, I could see a wheelchair amongst the paint-peeled horses, so I went up the steps, and through the gate. As I stepped out onto the platform, the carousel began to move. As I was picking my stomach up off the ground, I noticed a figure coming slowly towards me, moving in that twitchy gait that I'd come to associate with the staff of the hospital. I felt my stomach drop back to the ground as I recognized the figure as Cybil.
I knew she had to be in trouble! How was I going to save her from this? I didn't want to shoot her, something must have happened when she was on her way here! And it's not like she's one of those demonic hospital workers! I've got to think of a way to save her! I can't kill her! I can't!
When I calmed down a little bit, I noticed that Cybil seemed to be being controlled by something, and I remember thinking about that red stuff that I had collected at the hospital, and I wondered if maybe it had some kind of effect, so I took the top off the bottle and threw it at Cybil, as hard as I possibly could.
As the bottle made contact, the liquid inside it spilt out. The results were surprising. Smoke began to pour from Cybil's back and she placed her hands in front of her face before collapsing to the ground. Please God, let Cybil be okay, please don't let me have harmed her.
After a while Cybil began to come around. When she did, she asked me why they had taken Cheryl. All I could tell her was that Cheryl wasn't my biological daughter and that my wife and I had found her abandoned by the side of the highway. We didn't have any children of our own and my wife was sick. We couldn't just leave her there. I hadn't told Cheryl yet, but she probably knew anyway. Both Cybil and I agreed that there could be some connection between Cheryl and Silent Hill. Cybil asked me what I was going to do, and I told her that Cheryl was my daughter and I would save her, no matter what.
I hated to leave Cybil after what had happened, but I had to find my daughter. After another short walk through the park, I encountered that girl again, but this time she just looked at me instead of vanishing. When I spoke to her, she started to turn away. That's when that 'Flauros' thing, that Dahlia had given me, started to glow and spin. The girl screamed and then Dahlia appeared on the scene from God knows where, and said to the girl, "we meet at last Alessa,". I remember shouting at Dahlia to tell me where Cheryl was, but she just ignored me. She kept talking to Alessa, her daughter, and then they disappeared.