You were walking through the halls of the studio with your trusty ax, trying to get into Sammy Lawrence's office. You felt like you weren't alone, like you were being watched. You'd seen a person with a Bendy mask and golden pants with patches walk past earlier. He was wearing a Bendy mask as aforementioned, but that's all you knew about him.

At some point you sighed, thinking to yourself before you were hit on the back of the head. Falling to the floor, you looked up at your attacker. It was that same man..

"Rest your head.. It's time for bed~" He whispered.

Later, you woke up tied to a chair in the middle of a pentagram. He was standing in front of you. You now recognized his voice.. This was Sammy Lawrence, from the voice recordings.

"There we go now, nice and tight. We wouldn't want our sheep roaming away now, would we?," He asked, his voice smooth and calm. You slowly and confusedly shook your head.

"No, we wouldn't." He shook his head, as he looked away from you, to the floor.