You’ve been driving all night, aimlessly looking for a place to stay. You have no goals in sight, nothing drives you anymore, you’ve lost your sense of self…

Morning comes as the sun attempts to shine onto the road ahead, struggling to burn through the deep fog around you. You look to your dashboard to turn on the fog lights, you’re running out of fuel.

A couple miles ahead you see a sign “Silent Hill: 5 miles”. There’s bound to be a station nearby, but as you drive along you see a large tunnel, fenced off completely. On your right- a small parking lot next to a public bathroom, a view of what you assume is Toluca Lake, and one pale blue car parked sloppily across multiple lanes.

You turn to park next to it.

As you turn the ignition off you look into the car beside you and find a man, late 20’s- early 30’s staring at… nothing? He looks troubled, distraught, exhausted…

What do you do?