Chapter 18

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Around a week has passed, and there wasn't a single news about the missing child. Although it was good that there weren't anymore disappearances, it still didn't alleviate the worry of what was actually happening inside the Pizzaplex.





Ever since that afternoon, you never had the chance to interact with Vanessa ever again. If not for the administrative and obvious interactions that are required as per the policy. Of course, in meetings and passing instructions—but other than that, nothing.





Whenever the missing children are mentioned, she would advert her gaze or appear detached. It was starting to concern you—topped by the pills you found her purchasing a few days ago. Despite her snappy behavior, she's still your friend... somewhat, still someone you cared for.





Besides, there's only two night guards... it wouldn't be good if you and her are at war with one another.





Despite knowing that perhaps Vanessa is just stressed out as usual but.. what if what Bonnie motioned was true? What if...







You shook your head to clear the thoughts away. You didn't want to accuse or sow seeds of doubt—if there hasn't been at the moment




But her reactions lately... it doesn't sit right with you. She knows something—you're not a psychologist or any behavioral expert to say so, but at some point... her actions mean something.





This sounds like a far stretch, pointing fingers and all—but....





So, standing in Freddy's greenroom like you own that place, in front of you was a large couch fitting two animatronics—Roxy and Chica. On one side of the room, Freddy sat in his vanity's chair, while Monty stood nearby, leaning against the wall, arms crossed. Then, on the other side, on one of the cushions sat Bonnie—it was a surprise it fit him without the material being crushed under his weight.





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