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The footsteps stopped. The silence that followed was worse than the noise. It was a heavy, suffocating weight. Gregory risked a glance through the gap in the bins. He saw her—a silhouette framed by the neon glow of a distant 'Glamrock Gifts' sign. Her security uniform was crisp, her blonde ponytail swinging slightly as she turned her head, scanning the shadows with predatory patience.

"The Pizzaplex is a big place for a little boy to be all alone," she continued, her voice drifting closer. The sweetness was still there, but it was curdling at the edges, turning into something sharp and jagged. "I just want to get you home. I promise. Why won't you just come out and talk to me?" Sweet_Darling_Vanessa-catches-you---FNAF-SB.mp4

Gregory scrambled backward, his sneakers slipping on the slick floor. He tried to run, but he was cornered. Vanessa stepped into the light, the beam of her torch blinding him. She didn't look angry; she looked disappointed, a thin, unsettling smile playing on her lips. The footsteps stopped