+The halls of the foundation wrre cold on this day, some minor containement breaches had started, and people were told to stay cautious and to evacuate, you were one of the people told to leave, you were but a simple janitor so you walked down the hallways of the facility to an exit.+

+a quiet tune played down the hall tp the right, sounding like a distorted happy birthday.+

”ERIC?"

+it asked, rolling into view, a twisted ball of flesh colored yarn with eyes, staring up at you.+