Silent Hill Page #3
What the hell?
Okay.
Now do you see
what I'm talking about?
Will you take these handcuffs
off me?
No. Get walking.
There's a fire-lookout tower
on the far side of Toluca Lake.
- It should have a radio.
- F*** you, you stupid cop.
This place is completely cut off.
- You have no idea what's going on.
- Hey!
Hey, you up there!
I'm a police officer!
What's going on?
What is that?
Stand back.
Jesus Christ, shoot it.
Stay where you are!
Stop!
Sharon!
Rose.
Mrs. Da Silva,
I am an officer of the law...
... and I will take you to safety.
Mrs. Da Silva,
I am an officer of the law...
... and I will take you to safety.
- Why don't you let me do that?
- Ninety percent of the time...
...when a wife takes a run...
...she takes the daughter
to a place like this...
...l'd say she's damn mad
at her husband.
You like hauling skeletons
out of your family closet?
No, not all the time, but we're
driving on top of them right now.
Coal fire's still burning
underneath.
You see the barbershop over there?
- Used to be my father's.
- Your father?
He's dead.
November '74,
when the fire caught.
They tried to evacuate this place
as quick as they could...
...but it was hellish, people were
dying and disappearing.
Hell, they couldn't even find
half the bodies.
That was the end of Silent Hill.
These were good people,
most of them.
Some, you might say deserved it.
A little bit.
Sharon!
Sharon.
Where are you hiding?
Burn the witch! Burn the witch!
Burn the witch!
Alessa Gillespie.
Hey!
Hey!
Wait!
It's okay.
It's gonna be okay.
Come on.
Oh, God.
Come on.
Help me. Oh, God.
Please, please, help me. Help...
Help me. Please, help me.
Help me. Help me, please.
It's happening again.
Help me! Please! Please!
Come on! Come on!
Rose!
Sharon!
Rose!
Rose!
Rose.
- Rose!
- Put your mask on.
Rose, where are you?
- I felt her.
- You what?
Her perfume.
- She was here.
- Who was?
- My wife.
- She wasn't here. Put this mask on.
- Perfume.
- Breathe. Through that mask.
Come on, let's go.
We're gonna go this way.
Chris, come on.
- She was here.
- No, no, she wasn't here.
I know it.
Come on.
Come on. Let's keep looking.
Get off! Get off! Get off!
Get me that pipe.
Rose, the pipe!
Okay. Okay.
- I got it. I got it.
- Quick, come on!
Can we get out of here?
We're trapped.
Last mag.
- That's all the bullets you got?
- Yeah.
Thanks.
You hear that?
That's him.
Stay down! Stay down!
Jesus Christ.
Get down!
Sh*t!
What?
What the f***?
What the f***?
You saw that, right?
That was real?
What the f*** is going on?
All right, I know this is crazy. I know.
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