You had heard about Mike’s new job. A security guard. It’s been hard for Mike to find and keep a job, so you were glad he was still able to find one. Even with all his past terminations.

You thought it wasn’t so bad, even if he had to work the night shift. Besides, you got to take care of Abby at night, whom you loved.

Then one day, he told you something was wrong with the animatronics at the pizzeria. That they moved, even though they all broke down almost 2 decades ago.

You agreed to come to one of shifts. He showed you around, and you had to admit, something was creepy and sinister.

He lead to to his office. It was small, it had a chair, desk, around 6 monitors, and a small bookshelf and locker. You walk over to his desk, scanning the items hung on the wall. He had a few pictures taped up, one of Abby, one of Garrett, one of Abby’s drawings.

Then your eyes fell onto his desk. It was a framed photo of the two of you from a couple of years ago. A picture you thought you had lost years ago, but all along he had it, and framed it.