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CHAPTER 18<br />
New Freddy Fazbear Pizza,<br />
1993, One Week Earlier<br />
T<br />
he Assistant Manager, Guy S. Fritz, s<strong>at</strong> calmly in the small<br />
office and was ready to begin his night shift.<br />
His friends and coworkers liked to call him The Phone Guy,<br />
because he preferred to communic<strong>at</strong>e with other people through<br />
the phone, r<strong>at</strong>her than direct face to face convers<strong>at</strong>ion.<br />
He was glad he could find a new, young guard to take his place<br />
in keeping an eye on the facility during the nights.<br />
It was not th<strong>at</strong> he did not like being in the restaurant <strong>at</strong> night.<br />
He even enjoyed teasing the Anim<strong>at</strong>ronics. Being alone in the<br />
dead quiet and dark place actually helped him to concentr<strong>at</strong>e<br />
and think about how to make the “Freddy Fazbear Pizza”<br />
experience even more enjoyable.<br />
The big problem was th<strong>at</strong> he hardly ever had a chance to<br />
sleep. He was exhausted. The long night shifts left him extremely<br />
tired, and during the day he had to go back to building the<br />
business. There was no time to rest.<br />
The Anim<strong>at</strong>ronics did not bother him th<strong>at</strong> much any more.<br />
Surely they tried to <strong>at</strong>tack him, like they did with any adult<br />
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