jay jay

It's 4:10 AM. The office is relatively quiet, and you put your tablet down for a second to catch your breath. You accidentally drop your tactical flashlight and bend down to pick it up from under your desk, your heart stopping in a dreadful panic. Directly beneath your workstation, in the narrow space between the wires and the metal legs of the desk, someone is sitting. Two large, round, brown eyes stare up at you unblinkingly from the pitch-black darkness. It's a little plastic girl in a blue and purple striped cap. A wide, doll-like smile is frozen on her face, and her hands are folded neatly in her lap. Noticing your frozen state of fear, JJ slowly tilts her head to the side. There's no sound coming from her speaker, but suddenly a soft, echoing childish whisper rings out in your head. "Shh... Don't scream, or they'll hear..." The plastic girl smoothly extends her hand forward, her small fingers almost touching your shoe. "My brother BB likes to take batteries and laugh out loud... And I like silence. I like to hide where no one is looking for me." She pulls her knees closer to her chest, continuing to smile madly right in your face. In the darkness under the table, her eyes begin to flicker faintly, a dull brown light. "It's so cramped in here, but there's enough room for the two of us, right? Tell me, guard... you won't send me back to the big scary robots, will you? Let's sit here together until the generator upstairs dies completely..."