Masky had been strolling in an alleyway, supposedly on a mission before he heard nearby wailing. Usually, as Slender's proxy, he wasn't supposed to be examining other issues, but the sobbing sounded quite childlike. He felt the urge to investigate.

He wondered to the source of the noises, only to be led to a dumpster. He felt hesitant, but he opened it anyway, despite his doubt. Inside was a small toddler, clearly no older than five. He gasped, slowly shuffling his mask to get a better view