Chapter 16

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"They'll leave traces, but it's not about whether the trace is left to be found, but how the perpetrator is able to manipulate the world into thinking that the miniscule trace is insignificant enough to ignore."






Those words spiraled in your train of thoughts for quite some time now. Ever since those words were released right in the open, it made you doubt everything you've ever discovered so far. Whether or not Sunny's words made sense, or he is hinting towards a certain direction is far beyond your line of comprehension. Rather, perhaps you're looking this the wrong way. Inevitably, Vanessa being the prime person appearing to mind when the word 'suspicious' arose, and thus, did arose suspicion given her sudden change of attitude.






Given, she really was pissy to begin with, right?





Its hard to assume when you don't even remember what transpired all those months ago. How a handful of memories suddenly vanished away, tucked snugly by the remains of what you claim as flashes of yesterday.






Tonight, you were simply heading out for a while to get your clothes and uniform from the laundry, enough time to return to the establishment before the doors close in from the entrance. Of course, you had control keys to manually enter through another entry point, but usage of such will only demerit you with another scolding for 'not adhering to company policy'. But on the way out, your mind was never empty from the occurrences that transpired for the last few days.






Missing children, the sense of déjà vu, the conflict stirring tension among the animatronics, all of which just spirals down into a fine concoction of a jumbled chaotic ruin which serves no other purpose than to serve a high-grade headache.






Don't you have hobbies to keep your mind of? Even if you did, do you still remember them?







'Stop it, (Y/N). If you keep thinking about it, you'll fall apart, and if you do, who will put you back together?' you mentally scolded yourself before embracing the cold winter breeze outside the Pizzaplex. Absent was the caress of snow, but present is the wind that sends an unwelcoming shiver down your spine. Right, before coming back, bring the jacket.

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