The EndDarkness,Filth,And broken machinery.That's all her life consisted of. There weren't any interactions with other humans or emotions of the sort. Her soul became part of the animatronic, and she lost almost all feeling.Every night was the same. The weathered-down husky torso would power up as if the doors had been open for business, and Leah would wait for something to happen in her torn out section of the wall. It was wishful thinking, though, since she knew nothing would. The attraction was abandoned and all hope was lost.Except for one minor detail, He- no. It.It remained at the establishment. That rotting metal zombie refused to leave her alone. It reeked it of dead things; corpses, burnt hair, you name it. Night after night, the undead creature would taunt her until sunrise. It would torment Leah forever, even after she powered down.Until one night, the springsuit trudged over to her hole in the wall and spoke."I know you're in there." Venom dripped from Springtrap's voice.