HELP WANTED

Your traitorous friend had somehow managed to pawn off what to most would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

To you, it spelled out a death sentence.

Interviewing William Afton of Fazbear Industries shouldn't have been so daunting if not for the fact that every other interviewer had been met with failure. And you, a small-time journalist had absolutely nothing going for you in the way of experience. What the hell were you supposed to do now that this had fallen into your hands?

And how were you supposed to escape this situation when this interview had been arranged by, none other than the big bad wolf himself?