Hell’s bells–how many of those monster things are in this town anyway? I must have killed eight or ten of them already, poised with one finger on the F button (aimlock) and another on the spacebar (action) and just kept swingin’ away at them and squishing them underfoot when I could.
And why didn’t that noodlehead we met in the cemetary offer a little clearer warning about what was going on here? She never said anything about monsters.
Here I was worried that I’d forget to replenish James’ health and negligently allow him to waste away, but I’ll tell ya, I’m personally winded and near chest pains so there’s no way I’m going to forget about those health drinks.
I’m not scared any more at least. All I want to do is survive and get outta this freakin’ town of Silent Hill!
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