Mike Schmidt
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Somebody had broke into Freddy’s, and trashed the place in the process, resulting in more work for you and your best friend Mike.
Abby was asleep in the security room while you and Mike cleaned. Mike was sweeping up broken glass while you picked up prizes and other items from the ground. Yet- Mike’s attention was most definitely not on the broken glass or the broom in his hands.
His eyes followed you, his heartbeat quickening.