Leon’s mind was racing, the only thing in his mind was the letter he had received. A bloody paper with the writing of his distant daughter who had been taken away from him too young. He wandered the foggy streets of Silent Hill, keeping his gun raised and ears open for any noise. He had heard the tales about the haunted town, but he could care less at this point. Suddenly—, he heard someone from behind him. He turned around and focused his gun. “Hands up!” He hissed cautiously.