Cybil's Scenario

Page 1 (Black)
"Hello...hello!?"

The phone had suddenly gone dead. She tried to call back right away; however, the call would not go through.

Page 2
"Perfect...I wonder what is going on."

Her co-worker Sally saw Cybil's flushed face, and could not help making a joke.

"It's because you are so hostile. I bet they just don't want to talk to you anymore."

Page 3
"Hostile? Perhaps, after all I do always say what's on my mind."

Saying this, Cybil smiled.

Page 4
The peaceful town of Brahms. The population is small, and perhaps for this reason there has not been an incident worth calling an incident for several years. As for the officers on the night shift, they generally pass the time by staring at newspaper clippings or chatting with colleagues at other departments.

Page 5
Even now, with nothing notable appearing in the local news, Cybil was just having a meaningless conversation about this and that with a friend in the Silent Hill police department.

But then suddenly, the line had gone dead.

Page 6
And they had not called back.

Page 7
"...The call won't go through."

"Maybe this is happening because someone is trying to tell you not to waste all your time chatting? How about settling down and taking your feet off the desk?"

Cybil does not care for Sally's big sister-like attitude.

Page 8 (Cybil seated in police station)
Cybil calls the Silent Hill police station one more time. "Odd," Cybil thought. It seems as if this might be the result of the telephone lines having been severed or something.

Page 9 (Cybil walking out of police station)
Cybil leaps from her chair, causing it to spin, reaches for the helmet on top of a locker, and with it in hand prepares to leave the room.

Page 10
"Wait! Just where do you think you are going at this hour?"

Sally has a look of "you have got to be kidding" on her face, and then she absentmindedly allows the coffee cup she was holding in her right hand to fall to the floor.

Page 11
"Ahhhh! Hot!"

"You can take care of that yourself."

Cybil mumbles this in her head, and in the next moment ran out of the room.

Page 12 (Black)
Cybil straddles the motorcycle in the garage, inserts the key, and revs the
engine. The sound of the exhaust resonates in the small space. She pulls out onto the road, and increases her speed as she is bathed from head to toe in the uncomfortably warm wind.

Page 13 (Cybil on motorcycle)
Starlight falls upon her from the clear starlit sky. It doesn't look like the weather could have caused the problem with the phone lines.

Page 14
Cybil tightly holds onto the handlebars and continues to increase her speed. At this hour there should not be any other cars heading to Silent Hill. The road has been lit in front and behind only by streetlamps since she reached this mountain road, and there is no sign of anyone in the area.

Page 15 (Cybil behind Harry's jeep)
However, after a while she was able to see the tail lights of a vehicle swaying far off in the darkness in front of her. There is a cliff on one side of the road. Whether they realize that or not, the vehicle is heading toward the same destination as Cybil at high speed.

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"Normally I would pull this guy over."

Cybil mutters this, increases her speed, and catches up with the four-wheel drive jeep in no time.

Page 17
As she passes it, Cybil glances inside the jeep for a moment, quickly smiles, and then blasts in front of it. The jeep quickly becomes smaller and smaller in the side mirrors of her motorcycle.

Page 18 (Road, flickering)
..................

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And then... She started to notice that she could not keep her eyes focused.

"Sleepiness? No, I have been on the night shift for a while, and should have gotten plenty of sleep this afternoon."

Page 20
Her body becomes one with the motorcycle, and it slices through the darkness.

"Maybe it was foolish to wear short sleeves..."

Although it was rather warm when Cybil left the station, now her skin feels so cold that it is like the cold is cutting into her.

Page 21
Her eyelids are heavy. Her mouth has become dry.

"What's wrong with me," she lightly shakes her head left and right. Against her will, her right hand turns the grip that will cause her to accelerate. The needle is buried, and madly shakes back and forth. Cybil then stared straight forward.

Page 22 (Alessa in road, arms crossed)
But it was already too late. In the middle of the road a girl stood, with her arms raised to shield her from the light.

(View moves side to side)

Page 23 (Black)
Cybil slammed on the brakes. The last thing she saw was the rapidly approaching rock wall on the side of the road...

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