The Fun Brings Light

Orientation

Mike's P.O.V.
"Hello, Mr. Schmidt." Vincent, the new C.E.O. said.
"Hello, sir." I said, sitting down.
"So, why do you want to be a night guard at Freddy Fazbæ's Pizza?" he asked.
"Well, my cousin Jeremy worked at the '87 location and I don't think that a job as night guard can't be too hard." I said.
"Damn Fitzgerald." he mumbled under his breath.
After that I got the job and a contract...
This legal document ensures the safety of Fazbear Entertainment's reputation. I know that if I try to sue Fazbear Entertainment, I will be sued for everything I own. I understand that if I miss any of my shifts unless on medical or maternal leave, I will be sued for everything I own. I understand that of police are contacted regarding Fazbear Entertainment during my shift, I will be sued for, everything I own. If I tamper with anything owned by Fazbear Entertainment, I understand I will be sued for everything I own. I also understand that Fazbear Entertainment is not responsible for possible injury and or dismemberment.
Name Mike Shcmidt
This didn't seem good. I was hoping that was just a legal thing, but knowing what happened to Jeremy and Fritz with these animatronics.