NIGHT 6

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Peter thought this last night was going to be an easy going one but little did he know he was 100% wrong and was in for a very big surprise.

When he got to the office he could see that Noo-Noo was in the exact same spot he was in the night before. Peter was a little confused as to why he wasn’t put up on the show stage but perhaps it was because they forgot to put him on the stage after they fixed him. Peter was expecting a nice relaxing evening when all of a sudden the phone rang. The night guard had a slight feeling he would regret this but he answered it anyway.

KAREN (on phone): *evil laughter* I see you're enjoying our little game aren't you Mr Roy.

PETER: Excuse me?

KAREN (on phone): I set up all the robots to be programmed to kill you if they catch you. It was I who programmed the tubbybots this way, it was I who rigged them to get more aggressive each night and it was I who turned this all into one hell of a survival game. See isn’t this more fun than just sitting for six hours in an office?

PETER: What is this all about Karen?

KAREN: You might be wondering why I did all of this, well the truth is… I hate men. All my life men have made my life a living hell. Every male teacher I’ve ever had hated me. My dad was an abusive drinker and it was a man who did unspeakable things to my mother before killing her and eating her flesh like the cannibalist he was. The only decent people in this world are women and I plan to rid the world of men so that's why I have the tubby bots programmed this way.

PETER: But not all men are bad, yes some of the men around the world are sick but I’m not one of them.

KAREN (on phone): So I plan to make the men suffer by how they’ve made me suffer all those years of abuse. Once I open this restaurant I will rid this town of all the men by turning them into tubby toast, tubby custard, hot dogs and so much more meaty foods. Soon the world will suffer the same fate I had to suffer. By losing so many men because of one woman. Even Ted Bundy would say “my how the tables have turned”.

PETER: You psychopathic bitch.

KAREN: Oh and by the way all of the tubby bots think you're a serial killer now because I convinced them that all men are evil. So only the most difficult part remains. If you win this night then by god you deserve a very good paycheck and I’ll allow you to live but if you fail, well can’t say it was a pleasure knowing you. What are you waiting for, get your cameras ready. Are you ready? Then get set and go.

The phone call ended leaving Peter with a hundred percent battery and the generator at a cool temperature. He sat for a moment to reflect the choices he made the past few days.

PETER: Oh god why did I ever come back for a sixth night and decided I wanted to take this job. That’s it, I'm calling the police.

Peter then tried calling the police but there was no signal. Because Karen sabotaged the signals so she wouldn’t be caught trying to kill every man that intruded on that property at night. Peter knew he had to play this night out just like all the rest and then run to the exit. The clock would soon reach 12AM and Peter decided to not take any chances during this night. He shut the lights off and then he taped a flashlight over Noo-Noo so that when he had the camera off he could still tell when he was about to activate.

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