8:30pm
Brian shined the flashlight around the abandoned office. "I can't think of anyone who would want to stay here watching over those robots." He said.
"Someone who's desperate for a job." Jeremy said. As they went through the office into the east hall they were greeted by Chica standing in the hall facing a broken security camera. It wasn't moving but its mouth was opened, inside you could see what looked like a second pair of teeth… human teeth. Brian and Jeremy ignored Chica and entered the kitchen.
"Todd," Jeremy yelled. "Are you in here?" Nobody answered. "That's all the places he could be. We have no where else to look."
"What about the restrooms? He could be there." Brian suggested.
Jeremy nodded. "You're right, if he's not there then… then he's gone."
Suddenly Regan's voice came on the walkie talkie. Regan was breathing heavily. "He took her, he took her!"
"Regan, what's wrong?!" Brian asked.
"Freddy is out, he took Natalee. He dragged her into the backstage and stuffed her in a suit."
"Where are you?!"
"I'm hiding in the restrooms. Please help me."
"We'll be right there." Brian said and him and Jeremy ran out of the kitchen.
