The day started and I was at my spot. I couldn't believe the fact that I had to just stand there and entertain these bratty kids.

And to make things worse, Vincent was the day guard! He would walk around like he owned the place, flashing his evil smile at me, and just stare at me.

For a very uncomfortable amount of time.

Eventually, I started to talk to Puppet via through our minds,

"...Hey Puppet...! I met the night guard last night. He seemed to be a really nice guy..."

"Cool! You made a new friend to hang out with during the night. I mean, it's not like I can come out at night due to the music box..."

Pause.

"But hey. Lucky you." He added.

"...Well... I can ask him to turn it off for you... I told him we would protect him from... You know..."

"Getting stuff into a suit?"

"... Yeah...! You, me, and the oldies! All protecting Mikey!

"Mikey? Is that your new nickname you gave him?"

"... Shut up..."

"Alright. Tonight right?"

"...Yup...! Tonight...!"

I snapped myself back to reality. I spotted Vincent working behind the counter. He was holding something. It was a flop disk. I quickly tuned in on what he was mumbling to himself,

"With this... Emily doesn't stand a chance... Not with them on my side..."

Them? What are you planning Vincent Afton? What are you planning?