Silly vision's orchastrater, Samuel T. Lawrence, has a daughter named Sarah. He brought Sarah to the studio everyday. As a single father, Sammy did all he could to take care of his little girl. Money was an issue, there simply wasn't enough of it fo...
It was June 19th , Sarah's 17th birthday. Henry made a special breakfast for her. She walked out to the kitchen, still clad in her night clothes with her science glasses on.
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"What'cha think Henry? Todays the first day of class. We're given these to magnify the components we're working with"
"They look nice, I'm glad you chose the science club for extra credit" he complimented setting her plate in front of her.
She ate quickly and ran to get dressed, then out the door she went.
Henry chuckled as he went to fetch the paper and mail.
An old parchment paper envelope caught his interest. It was a letter from Joey.
Dear Henry,
It's been 30 years since we've animated together. Time flies doesn't it?
If you have some spare time, I'd like you to see what I found while cleaning the studio.
Hope to see you soon---Joey Drew.
Henry saw no harm in going so he left a note for Sarah.
Sarah,
I went to the studio to see Joey. Not sure when I'll be back.
See you later- love, Henry.
He drove out to the studio. The door was unlocked, he didn't bother knocking. After all, Joey was expecting him, right?
The second he entered, he was hit over the head.
Joey stood over Henry's unconscious body with a heavy wooden plank. Joey lifted him from behind, dragging him by the torso to the basement.
"Bendy! Sammy! I've brought you a friend. Have fun~"
Joey walked out. The door was specially designed to trap them inside. You could get in, but as soon as the door shuts, you're trapped until you're let out.
Sarah had gotten home that evening, she noticed the note. She wanted to meet Henry over there. Maybe she could get a copy of her father's workings.
She grabbed her duffle bag that was packed with camping gear for the trip she was going on with Henry that weekend. Quickly she ran down the four blocks to the old studio. She entered through the threshold. The door slammed shut behind her. She couldn't get it open.
She wandered through the foyer.
"Henry!.....Mr. Drew?.....Hello?!" she called with no returning call.
Well.....shit. She was trapped with no visible way out.
