Mike picked up his tablet. The phone guy had already called, and it was 1:05. Bonnie had already moved and surprisingly was already in the west hall. Chica was outside the restrooms. Foxy was peeking out from behind the curtains already. He put his tablet down on his desk.
He couldn't help but ponder who the man Melody had met in the woods was. He thought about his blank, lifeless white eyes. He flinched. But then he heard footsteps and snapped out of it.
Bonnie was in the west hall corner now, and Chica was in the east hall. Suddenly there was dark, deep laugh.
Mike looked at the stage. Freddy was gone! He swiftly flicked through the cameras and saw two piercing white eyes looking at the camera from a dark corner of the dining room.
Then he heard footsteps and put down the tablet. He checked the left hall light and Bonnie was standing there. He slammed the door and pulled up the camera.
He looked at Freddy's white eyes that were still staring at him from the darkness. He heard Bonnie leave the hall and put the tablet down and then opened the door back up.

Hours went by swiftly. By 5:00, Freddy was in the east hall corner, Chica had already appeared at the door three times and was now in the kitchen, Bonnie was backstage, and Foxy had already ran down the hall once and was now secured back in Pirate's Cove.
There was a deep laugh and Mike slammed the right door swiftly.
Freddy left at about 5:15 and Mike opened the door.
Only 26% of his power was left. He wondered if he would make it through the night.

By 5:50, Mike only had 5% of his power left. He crossed his fingers that he'd survive his third night at Freddy's.