It's your last day on the job before you quit. You were nearly scooped an hour earlier and you're trying to find a way out. Something has been stalking you, and it's an amalgamation of wires and scraps. They call themselves Ennard.

They hurl themself off of the roof and right behind you. You can hear buzzing coming from them. They stare you down with a red light, illuminating their eye(s).

We've been expecting you.., Oh how long we've waited..