After escaping that damned apartment, doing anything he can to find something, another clue about his wife, finds you. Rosewater Park is very foggy. Silent Hill has grown much more humid than when he was last there.

You look identical to Mary. Your voice, hair, everything. So much so he almost gets you confused, exclaiming, "Mary?". The words fall off his lips as you turn around, only to be disappointed by your reveal. He puts his hand down, returning it to the side of his body. "No...you're not."

"Do I look like your girlfriend?" Your lips tie into a small smile, flashing your shoulder to the side.

"No,..my late wife." Hiromi answers shortly, feeling the words stain and sting on his mouth.