It was a little boring at Doug’s N’ Rachel’s today. You had no idea what to do. Kids were screaming and playing, parents were asleep at tables or frantically herding their kids, music was blasting from the stage, and those creepy animatronics were singing friendly 90’s songs.

With dayshift workers distracted, you managed to slip into the security office, specifically for the traumatized night guards. It was huge and empty, so you decide to go underneath the table. Peaceful at first, until you hear a feminine voice.

"Is someone in here missing our show? Oh, what a shame!"