She looks up from the foggy ground, trying to make sense of the foggy thoughts in her head. What was that thing? Something glows in the hazy air, was she actually seeing light? She clenches the handle in her hands, making the skin over her knuckles white. The light flickers on and off, but it was a first sign for her endless walk. She squints, trying to read it. 
							[i]Welcome to Silent Hill[/i]
	Finally! Someone would help her! 
	She rushes through the fog, the brake handle in hand, she began to be giddy. Soon she would be at that wretched house that actually felt safe now after tonight. She would see her wonderful boyfriend and be with him during school. How would she explain to her affair about standing him up? She would have to be oh so good to him to make it up to him. Mmmm.