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"Check the doors," I told Dillon. "Are they still closed?"

Dillon walked up to one of the doorways.

"No sir," he said.

Later, I heard the sound of banging very close by. "What is that," I asked alarmed.

"It's just me," Dillon said. "I'm trying to get this door to close, but it won't lock."

"Stop," I said, "You'll alert the animatronics!"

Dillon stopped and we both stood in the office listening. It was quiet for a moment, but just as we though we were safe, we heard the music of tiny bells that came from a distance outside the office. We also heard what sounded like wings flapping as well as another loud thud.

"They'll be hear before we know it," I said.

"We got to get out of hear," Dillon said.

"No," I said. "We step out of this office, we're done for."

"What are we supposed to do," Dillon asked.

"Do you have the flashlight," I asked Dillon.

"Yes, it's right here," Dillon said handing the flashlight to me.

I shined the light toward the back of the room looking for the power box the tape recorder mentioned. I found it in a back corner of the office. When I walked up to it, I also noticed that their was a toolbox provided with tools for rerouting the power.

"I am an electrician," I said. "I should be able to reroute the power from here."

"Can you do that before the animatronics get to us," Dillon asked.

"Look at the cameras," I told Dillon. "Tell me where they are now."

"Even the computer is down," Dillon said.

I was even more nervous after hearing this. "Well, last time we looked they were heading back to the party area," I said. "Let's hope they'll be satisfied their for a while."

I handed the flashlight to Dillon. "Keep the light shined on the power box," I told him. "Every once in a while, look out the doors to see if anything is coming."

"Okay, how long will it take," Dillon asked.

"Hold on," I said as I began to unscrew the main panel of the power box to look inside.

Dillon held the light steady. He groaned as I was unscrewing the main panel. He was afraid since we were waiting in an open room with three killer robots outside wanting to come in eventually. He looked back toward the doors many times.

After I had the main panel removed, I was starring at a bunch of wires plugged in different places.

"How long will you take," Dillon asked.

"This will probably take about fifteen minutes," I responded.

"Do we have that much time," Dillon asked.

"Only one way to find out," I said as I began working.

As an electrician, I knew what I needed to do to reroute the power, but getting to things in the power box was challenging. I had experience with these kind of things, but I had never been forced to get the job done fast or otherwise, be caught by killer animatronics. I tried to ignore what was happening outside the office and just worked as if I were working in a simple house.

Dillon was afraid. He held the light as steady as he could, but the light was shaking as I worked. "Can't you hold that light steady," I asked.

"I'm sorry, I'm doing the best I can," Dillon responded.

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