Post by frost on Mar 25, 2010 6:13:04 GMT -5
Why did he come here? Why does he even want to see that bastard who caused him all that grief all that time ago. Was it for closure? Revenge? Chase didn't know at all, why did he really want to see his father. He shifted gears in the car, turning into the small town of Silent Hill as he turned the radio down a bit, the song 'Zombie Nation' playing for him but soon the radio just sputtered and squeeked. He looked at the radio a moment, coming to an intersection which caused him to slow to a stop. As the Radio continued to squeek a bit he fiddled with the stations, each one of them doing the same as the last. "Damn it..." he muttered to himself as he looked for on coming cars and pulled off from the intersection.
He soon pulled up to the Police station, parking his car on the side of the road as he cut the engine. He pulled open his Jacket and clicked the safety on the .45 that rested in the holster, just to be sure it didn't go off in the station. He grabbed his badge, knife, keys, his zippo lighter, and his small flash light and placed each of the items in different pockets on his person before stepping out of the car and closing the door. "What's up with this fog?" he asked himself as he looked around the town, frowning a bit before heading to the door to the station itself and entered. The door behind him thudded closed, revieling a seemingly empty Station. He moved up to the reception counter and looked around for anyone behind the desk, tilting his head in concern before finding the bell that rested next to a phone. Shrugging he patted the bell three times and still nothing happened. "Hello?" he called, but no answer was there for him.
"Well this is getting me nowhere..." he said to himself as he moved for a door to his left. He knocked a few times before turning the knob slowly and pushed the door open slowly as he called again, "Hello? Is anyone here?" Empty, why was the station quiet and empty? There had to be something wrong here and as such, he needed to find out what.
He soon pulled up to the Police station, parking his car on the side of the road as he cut the engine. He pulled open his Jacket and clicked the safety on the .45 that rested in the holster, just to be sure it didn't go off in the station. He grabbed his badge, knife, keys, his zippo lighter, and his small flash light and placed each of the items in different pockets on his person before stepping out of the car and closing the door. "What's up with this fog?" he asked himself as he looked around the town, frowning a bit before heading to the door to the station itself and entered. The door behind him thudded closed, revieling a seemingly empty Station. He moved up to the reception counter and looked around for anyone behind the desk, tilting his head in concern before finding the bell that rested next to a phone. Shrugging he patted the bell three times and still nothing happened. "Hello?" he called, but no answer was there for him.
"Well this is getting me nowhere..." he said to himself as he moved for a door to his left. He knocked a few times before turning the knob slowly and pushed the door open slowly as he called again, "Hello? Is anyone here?" Empty, why was the station quiet and empty? There had to be something wrong here and as such, he needed to find out what.