

You don't recognize me, Sally? That wounds me. The mysterious figure moved his face closer to the screen. Where am I?'' The woman said in a low tone. You should see a number on each one of them. ''If you want to check the cameras around this place, you need to click on the little red squares. ask him some questions and see if I can figure anything out.'' Sally thought to herself as she stared at the tablet's screen.Īfter that, the screen showed a map of the building. ''Old friend.? What does he mean by that? And what game is he talking about.? I'm so confused. ''You have been brought here for a specific reason. I can barely see anything through this tablet.'' The woman thought to herself, wondering if she knew the mysterious man's identity. Why is this person acting like he knows me.? Do I. Now, I suggest you pay attention to what I am about to tell you, Sally.'' The woman stared at the screen with a frightened expression on her face. They can become extremely violent sometimes.'' Or would you rather me calling you Sally? Did you have a nice arrival? I hope my dear henchmen weren't too aggressive. Sally got startled by the man's appearence. The tablet on the desk suddenly turned on, showing a mysterious figure on the screen. ''HELP!! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?! PLEASE, HELP ME!!'' Sally shouted as loud as she could, hoping for an answer. She struggled with all her strength but it was all futile. am I.?'' Sally thought to herself as she noticed she could not move. The woman looked around, realizing she was no longer in her house. What happened.?'' Once Sally woke up, she grunted from the pain. The poor woman had no clue about what was about to happen to her. Sally Easley was knocked out while being chained on a desk and chair, inside the office. This story is not connected to my other stories.

Click here to check the previous custom night: (Funtime-Inferno) Click here to check the building's map: (Map) Click here to check the animatronics' mechanics: (Animatronics) The choices made by the readers, will affect the outcome of the story.
