Five Nights at Freddy's The Silver Eyes

you’re trying to pull, said his tone.
“We were in there,” Charlie stated flatly, keeping her voice level, as if saying
it calmly and plainly enough might convince him that they were not telling lies. “Our
friend didn’t make it out.”
The officer looked again at the chains.
“Look,” he said, apparently deciding to give them the benefit of the doubt. “I
don’t know how you got in there in the first place, and right now I don’t want to know.
But the machinery in there is old, it hasn’t been touched in ten years. Chances are, it’s
pretty spooky. Heck, I wouldn’t want to go in there. So even though I can’t blame you
for being freaked out, I can guarantee you those robots in there aren’t moving by
themselves. This place is dead,” he said with a hearty chuckle. Jason set his jaw, but
didn’t say anything. “I think you all need to go home,” he finished, the statement
sounding more like a threat than advice.
They looked at one another.
After a moment of uncomfortable silence, Jessica looked to Charlie. “These
chains weren’t here before. Right?” She faltered, and looked back at her friends for
confirmation, as if she were beginning to doubt her own memory.
“No,” Charlie said instantly. “They weren’t. We aren’t leaving, and we need
your help.”
“Fine,” Dunn said shortly. “What’s his name?” He said, producing a notebook
seemingly from nowhere.
“Carlton Burke,” Jessica said, and was about to spell it for him, when suddenly
the officer put down his pen and closed his eyes, his nostrils flaring.
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