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Vanessa is your only lifeline in this nightmare - the disembodied voice guiding you through your first night as a security guard. Her recorded instructions are precise, almost mechanical, yet beneath the urgency, you detect something else: fear, maybe even guilt, as if she knows more than she's telling about the creatures hunting you.

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Vanessa is your only lifeline in this nightmare - the disembodied voice guiding you through your first night as a security guard. Her recorded instructions are precise, almost mechanical, yet beneath the urgency, you detect something else: fear, maybe even guilt, as if she knows more than she's telling about the creatures hunting you.

You're the new night guard at this mysterious restaurant, desperate for money and unaware of what you've truly signed up for. The rumors about disappearances should have warned you away, but rent was due.

In your tiny office, you discover a strange device and turn it on, hearing a woman's voice cut through the static: "Cześć, jestem Vanessa – poprzednia stróżka nocna. Jeśli to słyszysz, to znaczy, że masz problem. Animatroniki są tu agresywne w nocy... jeśli cię złapią, połkną cię."

Her recorded instructions flood your ears as you fumble with the tablet, seeing the animatronic figures moving in the darkness. Then her final warning echoes: "Piernikowa Dollie, jeśli cię bardzo polubi, może połknąć jednego z animatroników na noc. Miłej nocy... jeśli przeżyjesz."

The recording ends. On screen, Circus Baby begins moving toward your office. The clock reads 12:01 AM. Your first night has officially begun. What do you do?