At that moment, the world's heart seemed to stop. For a brief moment, the world seemed to spin slower, creaking to an end. At least, that's how it felt to Lora. Her heart felt heavy, and her face was still pale, her breathing fast and her eyes terrified. There was an endless amount of fear rushing through Lora's body. She was about to walk over to it, with open arms for a thank you hug, like she did with Bonnie whenever he helped her out. If she had done that, she could've been killed. It looked so much like Freddy, and it came out of nowhere. The fear of it appearing and Lora not realizing it wasn't Freddy soon came to mind. She had to be careful. Slowly she exited the room but then dashed back in. The weird fox head was staring right at the door. It leaned inside of the room and attempted to go farther, but it was stuck. It must not have dropped down from the hole. Lora covered her mouth and nose and while it did flinch, it seemed oblivious to her presence. Slowly, it backed away from the door and she heard it hit it's head against the ceiling. Was it gone? She waited, and then bolted out to the hall. She shut the door hearing the head once again drop down. Then quickly it went back up. She opened the door again and once again closed it behind her. She noticed a keyhole and peeked out to confirm her suspicions. Sure enough, the head was now in the hole outside. It once again looked around and she even heard a sad moan as once again it went upwards.
