The only employee we could find that worked at the '73 location was on vacation in Mexico, so that wasn't much help. Fortunately, there was someone at the '87 location who may know a bit more about this Springtrap guy.

I drove over to the edge of town and parked at the local café. I looked across the street and saw an empty lot. A few years ago, it housed a family pizzeria built in 1997, but now, there's nothing left but rubble. Although it has been a great supply of relics for Fazbear's Fright.

But the lot's not why I'm here. I park the car and get out. I then walk a few blocks down the road away from the empty space. A minute later, I'm standing between a grocery store and an apartment complex. If it was still standing, you could see Freddy Fazbear's Pizza from here.

I then walk into the alley and find a small barrel fire and a makeshift tent. In that tent was a sleeping man that looked like he was in his 90's, but he was actually 47...or so he claims.

"Hey!" I yelled at him.

He snorted and opened his eyes real wide as he looked around. When he saw me, he blinked and smiled.

"Eric!" he said with glee. "Fancy seeing you here!"

"Well, you're always here," I replied.

"Hm. True enough," he said with a shrug as he sat up. "So what can I do for ya?"

"Well, we recently found something from the 1973 Freddy Fazbear's Pizza that we need help figuring out."

"What is it?"

"It's...an animatronic."

His eyes widened.

"You mean...you found an actual animatronic?! Of who?!"

"That's what we can't figure out. It looks like a bunny, but it's a pale yellow."

"Well, the only animatronic bunnies I know of are bright blue and dark purple...and missing a face."

"...right...so, you don't know anything about it?"

"Nope. Don't know any yellow bunnies at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Where did you say you found it?"

"Guy and Chuck found it in some sort of boarded up room in the '73 location."

"Boarded up room, eh? That's quite interesting..."

"I suppose so. So if you don't know anything, I guess I'll be on my way."

"Wait, hang on!" he suddenly gasped. "I think I had an epiphany!"

"Um...and that would be...?"

"I know it's not the '73 location, but when I was working my 6th night as a security guard, I got a phone call from the assistant manager at the time."

"So? You said he called you every night when you worked. Actually, Schmidt said that, too..."

"Yes, but in that phone call in particular, he said something about someone stealing a yellow suit!"

"Really?"

"Yeah! He was a bit unclear, but he said something about someone "using it" to do...something. He never really said what it was, though."

"Hm. Well, maybe there's a connection somewhere."

"Maybe! Sorry I couldn't be more helpful, though..."

"Hey, it's better than nothing!"

"I suppose..."

"You can go back to sleep now."

"Good! I haven't been sleeping well lately."

"Maybe it's because you're willingly sleeping in an alley?"

"Hey! I told you it's because-"

"Yeah, yeah. Your brother. Well, I'll leave you to it."

"Alright, then! See ya, Eric!"

"See ya! And thanks again, Jerry!"

His smile quickly faded into a frown as he laid back down in his tent. What got into him?

Anyway, I left the alley and walked back towards my car. Well, no new leads on Springtrap, but I suppose I'll have to wait until tomorrow to do research; I gotta watch the attraction again tonight. I hope Guy has a good excuse this time...