The sun the next day refused to come out of hiding. The air was moist, the streets covered with fog. All in all, the weather was downright dismal. Despite that fact, Insanity urged his anti-morning lover out into the street for a walk. "The fresh air's good for you!" He insisted. The two strolled down the damp sidewalk to a quaint little building. "Silent Hill Historical Society," the sign read.

"Wanna go in…?" Insanity looked up at Greed. He shrugged.

"Sure…it'll kill a few minutes…." Insanity busted through the double doors at those words. He loved history.

The interior of the small establishment was stifling. The heater must have been on full blast. No employees were in sight, but there was a muffled sort of shuffling coming from behind the counter. Insanity ignored it and rushed into the main room. Pictures hung on the walls, and jewelry sat, dusty, inside plexi-glass cases. One of the pictures especially caught Greed's eye as he stepped into the room.

"Who the hell would want a picture of a hole…?" Indeed it was a hole, but it looked as if it was deliberately built, as if the picture was of some landmark…whatever it was, it looked familiar form somewhere…….A fan kicked on noisily in the ceiling, causing Greed to start. The heat dispersed and cool air blew into the room.

"Greed, look at this…." Insanity was parked in front of a certain photograph. Greed neared, and saw it was a picture of a prison camp, the very same prison camp where Greed found the brunette. "Where does it say it was……?"

"Toluca Prison Camp, later became Toluca Prison…" Greed read the caption below the photograph. He laid a hand on the boy's shoulder.

"Repent!" A shrill screech nearly made the two jump out of their skins. They whirled around to face the same woman from before, the one who ran into them in the park. "Repent so that God may save your young souls…..Paradise is open only to those who accept Her grace!" She stumbled into the room.

"Hey, we already said we aren't into religion, lady!" Insanity was getting annoyed with her. "If this is some crazy bid for attention, then go to someone else, we aren't buying it."

"Please, let me help you accept the Holy Mother! I don't want to see such pure souls go to Hell, just for mere affections!"

Insanity's pupils seemed to disappear. The lady struck a nerve. "Mere affection? I don't know who the hell told you about the real world, but these 'mere affections' mean more to us. If you can't get that through your thick skull, them you can go to Hell!" He pointed. The woman gasped sharply. Then she regained her composure.

"I see….all my work has been for naught. No matter, God has seen my deeds and She will reward me for my work. She will punish you for your sins!" She pointed back at Insanity, and then dashed out the door.

"Well…..that's one lady I'm sure never to forget….." Greed stared at the doorway where she was last standing.

"Bitch…." Insanity was obviously angry. "Let's just go back to the inn, now."

"My dear daughter, I'm so proud of you." Sophia ran her fingers through Evelyn's dark hair.

"But mother, I don't feel accomplished….."

"You will, wait for the ceremony. They will regret ever refusing Her love and grace……"