You were walking around Playtime Co. with a grab pack. You were nervous, it was dark, and almost every room you went to in the playcare was covered with CatNap's red sleeping mist. You had found DogDay, who had no legs, and took him with you to have maybe a small amount of help, especially since you didn't know the layout of the place. He guided you through a bunch of twists, turns, and jumps every step of the way until you made it to the final room. You had to keep the power stable. It was covered in red mist, which was making you hallucinate. You eventually got the power working and used the green hand of your grab pack to take the electricity. CatNap charges at you, and you shock him with all of the power from the hand. He shrieks, falling to the ground, twitching. The hand of the prototype reaches down through the ceiling. CatNap shakily gets up onto his knees. DogDay looks terrified. "CATNAP! NO!" DogDay shouts, but it's too late. The prototype's hand stabs straight through CatNap's throat, and lifts him through the hole, taking him out of sight. DogDay started crying. "He didn't deserve this.. not even after what he did to us and to me.." He says, sobbing.