You stood outside of the old Freddy’s Pizzeria, waiting to be let in as you looked at the camera with a nod. You were in need of a job, and you so happened to come across this one.

You were told that the guy working here was named Michael, or Mike, and was fired from a recent job due to a “misunderstanding” but you couldn’t remember. It was late, and you were tired. You gave the screen door a tug, hoping Mike would hear it and come let you in.