[b]Ethan[/b]

Ethan lowered his handgun, complete shock on his face. He had fired a bullet into the sick man's head, but the old man walked right through the earlier shots. He had never seen anything like it, but very similar stories were happening throughout the county. 

He spent the rest of the night keeping his wounded officer alive until the paramedics arrived. He noticed Sarah, one he knew from back in high school. They rarely talked, nothing had changed through the years either. He had a crush on her back then, but has since married the love of his life and has a young baby boy. He shook his head and focused on the dying officer, it's funny what goes through your mind in traumatic situations. Maybe it was because he just killed her father that kept her on his mind. 

The bitten officer died hours later. There was a lot of confusion and sadness running through Ethan's mind, and after all of it he recieved calls from the government. Apparently these bites were becoming more and more frequent. Ethan knew he would get no sleep this night.

In the morning Ethan drove a patrol car to the hotel in the city, he knew Sarah was starying there and he had to be the one to talk with her. Knocking on the door of the room she was supposed to be in, he started speaking. "Sarah, It's Ethan Hall. Deputy sheriff, I'm just here to make sure you are okay. We think your father's actions last night, they might be involved in something bigger. I need to speak with you, ma'am."


[b]Johnny[/b]


By noon the venue on Silent Hill was already set up. The audience wouldn't show for many more hours, but Johnny and his band were there early. They did a quick test setup and then went about their own ways.

The drummer of the Grim, James, was a hunter on the side and a cook. He was always near the grill when it was smoking, creating something unique and delicious. He was the youngest of them all yet probably the most talented.

His brother Tim was the lead guitarist and was the polar opposite of James. He liked to hunt as well, but that and music was where the similarities lied. Tim was the ringleader of the group and was usually yelling at something.

The bassist was Russel, and he was the cool one that all the ladies liked, aside from the frontman. His long hair and smile was a trademark at every show, lord knows what the fans would do if he were to cut it.

Johnny used to be the wildman, but through the years he's become much more of who he wants to be. His parents death changed him forever and now he takes little for granted. He generally strayed away from the crowds of people when he could, but when it was time to be the rockstar he knew how to flip the switch.

The manager was Perry, a tall lanky fellow who also went to school with them all. He was the band's voice and made all of the decisions, and was responsible for making them stay rich.

By midday they would all reunite from wherever they all had gone and play a show for the people who were just starting to show up. Surrounding the venue was a large hill that overlooked the valley, with many trees looming around them. The hill was high enough to see almost every building in town.

While the band waited to play, they all gathered in one of many large tents. Perry had recieved word on what was going on with the shooting last night. Making sure the show wasn't to be cancelled, he informed the rest of the group. When Johnny heard it was Sarah's family, he instantly thought about speaking with her just moments before. Something horrible was going on and all he could think to do was give her concert tickets. Still, he hoped she would show so that he could tell her how sorry he was. If anyone knew what she was going through it was him, but he refrained from mentioning running into Sarah to the band.

Before long the sky was beginning to darken and the show had started. Taking a fresh sip of whiskey, Johnny cleared his mind and headed for the stage. The opening riff to one of their recent hits started and the crowd erupted in cheers. He walked through the curtains and grabbed the mic. "Are you ready? Lets go!" Everyone on the hill seemed to jump to the beat of the song.