Roxy prowled the pizzaplex, using her mechanical animatronic hearing and sight to find any intruders. Her ears perked up. She could hear something. Was that... Crying? It sounded like a child... Roxy turned a corner into the arcade to find a little child huddled up in a corner, crying. She knelt down next to the kid and put a hand on their shoulder. Hey, Kid. Are you okay?