Once again, I sat in a ball on the floor of the dirty, messy and, stinky Backroom again... I was just trying to wrap my head around what just happened. I knew it was just a dream but... There was something more. Way more... The way Puppet said, 'Spare her. She can't become like us' and then Vincent reacted, 'You can't save her!'

Are the animatronics trying to save me?

If so, from Vincent? I mean, it's no surprise.

And what was Vincent's deal when he yelled, 'If I can't have her, no one can!'?

How well does he know me?

I was really confused; first, I was kidnapped, then Shadowy beings want to hunt me down for sport and now this! I didn't know what to do. I knew that I officially lose my insanity. And guess what, when I was about to yell out of completely losing my mind, guess who just came in the room.

"Ummm... So, how is it back here?" asked Vincent. I got up just to stare at him in disgust, "Oh well, it's very... spacious to say the least!" I yelled at him. He quickly shut the door so no one can hear me, which seemed suspicious, "Settle down." He said, gesturing his hand downwards, "No one can know you are back here." The look on his face quickly morphed into a, 'Ah shoot! I shouldn't have said that.' Huh... How very suspicion.

He took a deep breath in and spoke again, "Listen, the Shadows are stepping their game up. Things are about..." We both said at the same time, "to get real tonight..." Vincent's voice drifted at the end, obviously confused on why I knew. And trust me, I knew, "How do you know that?" he asked, "The phone guy said so when I first was a night guard here. And trust me, it did get real." I told him. He didn't look confused anymore but as he was about to say something else, his radio started up, "Vincent! Where the heck are you?!!? I need help over here!!" Said the radio. He took his radio and yelled into it, "I am in the backroom Mikey! Relax, I'm coming!"

I tilled my head in confusion, Ha... who's Mikey? Vincent saw me and said, "Mike; he's a fellow Day Guard." I straighten my head afterwards, "Probably the guard who replaced me." I mumbled while crossing my arms. Vincent began to walk out and I swear I heard him mumble, "Don't worry about that... After I am done with you, you'll be working here 24/7..." He left the room. I didn't know what he meant by that but one thing was certain: I had to find out who he was. Tonight, I shall go look for the Manager's Office for that clue he promised me.