The blonde slammed her fists onto the table, her dog wincing at the loud gonging sound the painted metal table made as it shook.
"Look, Mr. Fazbear, you must know something. You're the owner of this establishment, and you should know what happens inside these walls." She demanded angrily, her golden police badge reflecting the party lights.
"I'm sorry," the older man said, looking solemn, it's a tragedy that your son, along with five other children went missing, but I don't remember any suspicious activity going on in Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria."
The blonde cursed under her breath, her brown eyes glancing around the pizzeria, it was mostly quiet, except for the whirring of animatronics, and a young man sweeping the floors. The older man in front of her looked thoughtful, and as she stood up, he grabbed her arm, "Wait," he said, looking away for a brief moment before giving a serious look,
"I fired an employee recently… I believe his name was Fritz or something like that, he was furious that I had fired him, perhaps you might want to speak with him? I can give you his address, Officer Casey, if you'd like." He said, pulling out a pen and a piece of scrap paper.
The blonde looked at the number, and then to the young German shepherd next to her. The canine cocked his head, giving the pizzeria owner a good sniff, before, pawing his owner impatiently.
"Thank you, sir, are you sure there isn't anything else?" he straightened up in his seat, putting a chunky hand to scratch his stubbly chin.
"Well, I could let you observe the night shift, to see if anything turns up. But, I must warn you, the animatronics aren't acting right… ever since the disappearances, their function to protect kids is haywire, they interact fine with the kids, but when they see an adult, they just… stare." He said, trailing off at the end of his sentence, then pointing over in direction of the young man sweeping the floor, "That's Mike, he's mentoring our new night guard, Jeremy, this week, but he's thinking of taking the night shift back up after the day shift… opened up."
"Thank you, sir, I'll come tonight to observe, and if you find anything, and I mean anything else, please let me know." She had an almost emotionless face, but her eyes were pleading. The man nodded understandingly, before waving a goodbye as Officer, Casey Knight, walked past the animatronics, who followed her movements as she pushed open the multicolored stain-glass doors, and left the pizzeria behind her, dog in tow.