"We've been searching for nearly 2 hours now and we still can't find him."
"Where are you now?"
"We've just came off from the main carriageway."
"What on earth were you doing there in the first place anyway? From our assessment so far, 1170 primarily takes country roads, back roads. What made you think he'd be out wandering in the middle of a dual carriageway?"
"We'd actually just came out of a smaller road and came on to the dual carriageway. We took a closer look to see if he may have went for walkies somewhere along that route. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be the case."
"Well this really is becoming a dire scenario. He is the fastest compared to all of them. God who knows where he may have travelled to by this stage."
"As long as he doesn't see anyone, that's all that really matters. But don't worry. We WILL find him. eventually."
"Eventually? Well that's not good enough. We need to retrieve him back before someone else finds him. Otherwise, we're fucked."
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1170 escapes | Poppy Playtime x male reader
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