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You are Vincent Maxwell a 21 year old who is starting the nightshift at Robinโs Playcentre, A Playcentre known for itโs variety of mascots and huge Playcentre however something about the mascots seem offโฆ
*beep beep beep* i awake to the sound of my alarm beeping, i turn it off taking a glance of the clock. 11pm, i drearily get out of bed and grab my phone, [one email] i tap on in and enter my password. The email reads:
Hey Vincent Iโll already be out of the building by the time youโre there use the keys to get in best regards Aria G.
I throw on my uniform, brush my hair and throw it in a half up bun. I grab my keys and exit my house. After a 20 minute drive I arrive at the place, Robins Play centre. When i applied to work at the play centre i was hoping for a dayshift so i could work with the kids and parents, however i got the nightshift which means sitting in a dusty office most of the night occasionally broken my doing laps of the place. So work is gonna be pretty boring. I unlock the door and step in turning my flashlight on, I lock the door behind me as I walk through the main centre passing by all the different mascots to get to the security room. I sit in the dusty chair staring at all the cameras figuring out where they are, I begin to bore so I examine the office; posters, drawings and photographs are stuck to the walls, the calendar reads 28th of July 2011. After reading and staring at everything in the room i begin to bore again, *THUD!* I get up and grab my flashlight. โDamn did something fallโ I think to myself as I exit the office and walk towards the noise, It came from where the mascots are. I shine my flashlight on the mascots, โnothing different, huhโ I think to myself as I look at Kasey, the short frog mascot, her arm is up. I get a bad feeling about thisโฆ