
Jeremy waited for an answer, but none came; the phone line had seemingly gone dead. Startled by the note, he pondered it's meaning while the phone against his ear, slumping down in his chair. Jeremy waited for what seemed like hours, but in reality were only a few seconds.
"H-hello? Please, I'm really scared--" He asked, but no one answered.
Giving up, he hung up the phone and buried his face in his hands, not willing to check the cameras to see what else the animatronics could possibly be doing, and to frightened to wind up the music box. It was only 2:30 and already things were going very badly. Worse yet, the man he had trusted to give his introduction now seemed not to care what the animatronics may do to him.
'They aren't the only threat here.' He thought, heart sinking. Why did he sign that job contract? Now he was stuck here!
He wiped away a tear threatening to roll down his cheek and tried to calm himself, not noticing the Marionette as she was cloaked in the darkness of the hallway.