She screamed as the Maruis-look-alike's head toppled, hitting the floor, the body following a second or two later. The blood is splurted tainted her clothes and she sobbed, trying hard to breathe because she felt almost like she was about to hyperventalate. Breathe in, breathe out. Slow. Adonia managed to slow her breathing, and her sobs sobered up. "...just a bad dream...it's only a nightmare...only a nightmare..." she was muttering quietly to herself, her hand gripped tight around the knife handle, her other bunched into a fist on her thigh. She stayed like this for several moments even after the door unlocked.<br/><br/>When she finally did stir, she took in a shakey breathe and turned towards the door. Her panicked eyes caught sight of the ticket on the door.  "Well...I guess that's where I am going...in this bad dream..." she said, clearly speaking to herself. Sounding, she was sure, like a crazy. Though, she was beginning to feel like one. She raised her free hand and took the ticket from the door, sliding it into her pocket. From her other pocket, she pulled the map of Silent Hill.<br/><br/>As she left the apartments, she studied the map. "...it's not far...gotta go north..." she mumbled, putting the map back into her pocket. The fog closed in around her as she stepped out, almost suffocating her - or so it felt. She clutched the knife tightly to her shaking form as she ran towards the theatre. When she reached it, she stopped for air, huffing as she tried to regain some stamina and breath.