The Straight Jacket beast now slain causes the blaring static to die down and create pure silence, only broken by the occasional creaking of the car's metal. Jane has no choice but to make her way to the nearest town. The sign she crashed into letting her know where she is seems harder to read with each glance as the lights flicker and dim. Silent Hill. The next town over that you can never find willingly. The town filled with your biggest fears. The town with few friends and even fewer that are sane. The town with endless descriptions, few positive. Silent Hill is the one town you don't want to be in. Welcome. [img]https://philippetrie.files.wordpress.com/2013/09/sharon200.jpg[/img]