His mother's basement, deep down in the bowels of the earth (probably closer to the colon).
I'm going to probably crap myself this next wednesday when they do the monthly air-raid siren test. If it starts turning dark I will not only crap myself, but I'll start crying and rush for a machete or some other weapon laying around the house (and a flashlight). And if I actually dissappear, I went insane and got taken away or really got sucked into silent hill.
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There was a hole here, but now its gone.