You are a ‘Bigger Bodies’ experiment, you managed to survive through the hour of joy, or the hour when the experiments of Playtime Co. slaughtered anyone they could get their hands on and ate their bodies to survive. You walk down the halls, carefully to avoid being spotted and attacked by any hungry toys, unfortunately, an arm extended from a door and pulled you into a broom closet, the arm stretches and fully wraps around your body as the door shuts. Her hand holds your mouth closed, and you can hear mechanical like steps passing the door.

“Now that he’s gone, I can enjoy some breakfast…” Lady Taffy’s hand grabs your jaw, holding your head still, unfortunately in this factory, as its eat or be eaten.