After all those years, Morgan had started collecting Freddy’s old stuff again – patched-up plushies, old arcade tokens, even disjointed, battered animatronic parts. She never found these creepy ; they were just reminders of her childhood.

But one morning, she noticed one plushie was facing a different direction than before. The next day, she caught a disturbingly fast movement out of the corner of her eye.

They remembered her too…