Jake stayed in, and walked into the office as the phone rang.
"Hello? Hello? Uh, hey there, night four! I told you you'd get the hang of it! Ok, so uh, just to update you, uh, there's been somewhat of an, uh, investigation going on. Uh, we may end up having to close for a few days... I don't know. I want to emphasize though that it's really just a precaution. Uh, Ratchet Entertainment denies any wrongdoing. These things happen sometimes. Um... It'll all get sorted out in a few days.".
I think I know what this is about.
"Just keep an eye on things and I'll keep you posted. Uh, just as a side note though, try to avoid eye contact with any of the animatronics tonight if you can. Someone may have tampered with their facial recognition systems, we're not sure. But the characters have been acting very unusual, almost aggressive towards the staff. They interact with the pups just fine, but when they encounter an adult, they just... stare. Uh... anyways, hang tight. It'll all pass. Good night!".
I knew it. I saw that happen earlier today.
He wound the music box, which was going even faster than last night.
The withered animatronics were gone. Jake used the head to ward them off, and the flashlight to ward off Marshall. The Toys were gone. The head worked on all of them. He wound the music box.
Golden Rocky appeared, and the head warded him off.
The night went by without trouble, and by 6:00, Jake walked out.
