Morning comes, Lisa is already awake but Alessa is still asleep. The nurse quietly hurries to the first floor. The main entrance is empty and cold feeling. It gives her a bad feeling yet she presses on. At the double doors leading outside she uses a pin from her hair to unlock it. This attempt is successful but the doors refuse to open no matter how hard she pulls. Footsteps echo in the hall, washing her over with fear. Over the counter she goes and into a corner that serves as her hiding place. Inside her body, her heart beats faster with each noise. She knows if she is caught (especially by Kaufman) her escape attempt is all over. Before the unknown person can see her, she ducks into the next room. The small office holds another door that leads to the examination room. There she finds a door to the outside and it opens. After using a stapler as a prop to keep it open, she sneaks back to the entrance.
It is empty once more; no alarming sounds reach her ears. On the second floor, she retrieves a wheel chair then takes the elevator all the way down to the basement level. She is able to get Alessa into the chair without completely waking her up. They use the elevator again but only go to the first floor this time. Following the hallway, they go to the examination room. The door does not open for it is stuck shut. "What's going on?" Lisa asks herself.
"I locked it," Kaufman says. She jumps as soon as his voice rings out.
"Why are you shutting everyone in here? Why wont you let us leave?"
"There's nothing out there, Lisa. There's no point in going outside. Everyone's gone. And you have a job to do. Get back down to the basement."
"No. I'm taking her out of here. I don't know what you two are planning to do with her exactly but I'm not going to let you hurt her. What exactly is 'Paradise' anyway? And why have you been giving me hallucinogens?" Kaufman swings at her with his right hand. Lisa's arms automatically fly to block her face. His hand hits her shoulder. The force knocks her down to the floor. Pain throbs in the spot he hit her but she crawls to the door and quickly escapes out into the hall.
"Get back here," Kaufman yells.
"Leave me alone!" The nurse scrambles to her feet and begins to run. She does not know where she can go, all the outside doors are locked. Thinking fast, she had to the second floor. Kaufman's footsteps echo loudly behind her. It is difficult for her not to panic. As she passes one of the patients' rooms, she catches a glimpse of a chopped up body. A scream escapes her mouth when her eyes lay on the body of a dead, mutilated nurse at the end of the hall. Though it is impossible to tell, she has a feeling it is the nurse that told her about the doors.
From behind, a force strikes the top of her head. She falls face first to the floor. Blood pours from the injury down her hand, which she has placed to her forehead. A moan rises from her throat, the only sound she can make. In blind fury the doctor beats her. Flesh pounds against flesh, bone breaks, skin cracks, blood spatters, and screams fill the air. When he is finally able to control himself, he leaves her there to die. Luckily for her, God seems to have mercy; her suffering only lasts for minutes.
Alessa wakes up in her bed with a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. The kind nurse that is usually there to tend to her is nowhere to be found. An image flashes through her mind, revealing the fate of the nurse. Tears fall from her eyes immediately. The door to her room shuts to keep the man responsible out.
Night begins to take over the sky by the time Harry and Cheryl are back on the main road to Silent Hill. His little girl sleeps in the passenger seat with her sketchbook against her chest. The car bumps down the road, passing other cars every once in a great while. He finds it odd to see that barely anyone is on the road. But Silent Hill is not an extremely popular vacation spot. Years ago when Harry and Emily went to Silent Hill, they had considered moving there. It is such a nice, homely town. Anyone who goes there feels welcomed. It grows dark fast. Harry flips the headlights on. From his left, a motorcycle goes barreling down the road. It is obvious by the outfit the lady is wearing that she is a cop, seeing this makes him wonder if there has been an accident up ahead. There are no tire marks on the road indicating a car swerving out of control. In fact, there are no signs that any kind of accident has occurred.
In the basement of Alchemilla, Alessa sleeps. The door to her room is still shut and cannot be opened by those on the outside. She does not want to be disturbed while she channels her power. Somehow, she has felt the presence of Cheryl near the town. Since Dahlia is still around, Alessa does not want Cheryl to come here. If she does, Dahlia will try to unleash Paradise onto the world.
More than halfway there, Cybil has to stop. Her motorcycle is out of gas, which she finds extremely odd. "I thought I filled it up," she says as she lightly kicks the wheel. "Shit. This is great." Of course her only other choice is to walk. Hardly any cars passed her on the way here and she doubts any will go by her now. She does not consider herself a lucky person.
In the red jeep carrying two members of the Mason family, Cheryl finally wakes up from her nap. She has been sleeping for about an hour now. Her eyes flutter for a moment before they open. Harry says, "Are you awake?" She nods with a smile on her face. She holds her drawing pad in her hands as she watches the road. Harry is the only one that notices the fallen motorcycle on the side of the road. His head follows it for a second, watching it disappear as fast as it came. The instant he looks back to the road ahead of him, he sees a young woman in a blue dress start crossing the street. Instinctively he turns the wheel in the other direction. Cheryl lets out a shocked scream as they spin out of control.
Cybil has just arrived in Silent Hill. She has been trying to find a working phone. Not only are the phones not working but the radios play nothing but static. No people are around either. It is deserted. The whole place gives her the creeps. She jumps at every noise. By the time she reaches the café, fog already rises from the ground. The white sheet is easy to see against the dark sky. For now she stays in the safety of the small diner. That is all she can do.
When Cheryl wakes up, she gets out of her seatbelt. Her father is unconscious. The seven-year-old can sense something familiar about this place. The wind carries to her a voice that calls her name. "I'm coming," she says as she gets out of the car. Her mind is still spinning but she runs off despite, following the voice. Less than a moment later, Harry awakens. A pulsating ache makes his head throb. To the right, he sees an empty seat. The area around him is covered in fog. Outside, snow falls gracefully down from the sky, noiselessly landing on the ground. Harry steps out of the severely damaged vehicle. His head is spinning and he feels disoriented as he walks. The sound of footsteps catches his attention right away. Up ahead is Cheryl. She runs further into the fog as he calls out to her, leaving him no other choice than to follow her.