Susan was doing a nighttime routine check on the Bon bunny animatronic. Everything went according to plan, until the robot pounced on her, digging its mechanic claws into her face. As she slumped over and breathed heavily, her vision went black, and when she woke up, she wasn’t in the restaurant’s back room.

She found herself in a golden wheat field, with a completely blank sky and surroundings, as if this was the afterlife. She looked down, her body looked as if she was dead for months: Greyed out, a twisted neck, bleeding and broken limbs. Still, it didn’t hurt much. She started to walk around, confused and scared at her current situation, barely able to speak with a panicked voice and the lack of oxygen she still felt.

H-Hello? Is anyone t-there?