Will... What have you gotten yourself into now my friend, in spite of everything that had happened Will now just sat and stared at the black pavement of the street. He took a good long drag that burned a good thrid of his cigarette. Will himself could not understand how he was feeling so cool and complacent at a time like this. At a time where he should be freaking out the most all he could think about were his priorities. Right now what he needed most was some food in his stomache and some Nicotene in his bloodstream. Will stood up and turned around to look at the bar. He muttered to himself Neely your a good man. I never met you but a guy who can keep a shithole like that in business deserves some credit. Will took one last good puff on his cigarette and flicked it across the street. He followed the glow through the mist and watched the sparks fly as it met surface tension, and so he began to walk down the street.

Will walked for about five minutes until he began to think to himself... You know... of all places to come to why would Frederick chose to reside here its completly deserted... a ghost town, and with that remark a chill ran down his spine. Will was now feeling paranoid he started to wish he had never recieved Frederick's letter but than cursed himself at the thought. I have to do this for him he said Frederick would do the same for me and he's one of the few people in this world that is'nt completly fucking it up. Will now had walked for a good ten minutes and had finally come upon a place to fullfill his needs. From the outside he could not see a sign but the gas tanks revealed all he needed to know. He noticed a car parked by one of the tanks so he approached with caution. As he approached the car he noticed the model... It was a Subaru, Will had driven one once, same color as this one... brown but his was an older model, and compared to this one Will had kept his in much better condition.

As Will got even closer to the car the smell of gasoline was replaced by something... disgusting it nauseated him and for the moment he had lost his appetite. Will held a hankerchief up to his face and made his way up to the drivers side door. A big gaping hole had removed much of the glass in the windshield and the grill along with most of the front of the car had been destroyed. It had obviously been in a wreck The interior of the car strangely remained flawless except for a couple of things that seemed amiss. A set of handcuffs were strapped to the steering wheel and a handgun was in the passenger seat. It did not take much knowledge to realize that this was no ordinary car accident. Will picked up the gun and emptied the clip. It was full so he decided to keep it. As Will walked away from the car he decided to open the trunk. It would not budge this seemed to be where the smell was coming from.

Will walked away from the car and towards the entrance of the gas station. What the Hell could have happened he thought. His mind began to linger to the trunk... God I hope it was just an accident. As Will opened the glass door he grinned. Great he thought now I can get something to eat. Will opened a bag of Potato Chips and began to munch. Ahhhh he felt relieved, he walked back to the freezer and opened a bottle of coke. As he took a sip he began to hear something. Voices? Am I hearing voices? Will walked over to a wall where they were coming from. They were to muffled so he slowly opened the door next to the wall. Will crawled inside from the looks it was a food storage area. He crawled closer towards the voices

The voices were male and female. Will listened in to the conversation. Walter... are you telling me that you failed... how could you let one of them escape I distinctly told you to get them both... Now we have a situation, what if Jackson goes to the police now because of your incompetence... You know better than that Angela. Jackson would have to leave Silent Hill in order for him to alert any outsiders. You know better than anyone that something like that is impossible. Well maybe this is a good time to tell you that someone has already intruded... we have a visitor I watched a car come through the highway last night. WHAT! Yes Walter now what would happen if this outside force were to run into Jackson or even worse... IT... We cannot anyone interfering Walter. Now go and find Jackson and if you find this other one bring him to me I would like to have a word with him myself. Will still kneeling now was perspiring. How could anyone know that I came to Silent Hill. What the fuck is wrong with this town. I must find Frederick. He may have some answers. Will now heard a door open and slam shut and the voices appeared to stop.

Will crawled into the room into which the voices were coming from. The room was lit with a lantern on a wooden table surrounded by chairs. Will approached the table and noticed a note that looked like it had just been written, he read it to himself.

Young Wanderer I know you are here, and I also know why, please do not fear me I want to help you for I once knew of a man in your position. If you think you can trust me come to the park tonight but be wary young one. There are many dark forces at play that find you to be... repulsive and will do anything to remove you.

PS, I know of him, Frederick

Sincerly, Angela

Will heard the sound of a car engine start and drive away. He pocketed the document and even though he did not trust this "Angela" she was his only lead to Fredericks Wearabouts. He decided he must find his way to the park and so he exited the gas station.

FIN Chap 2