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The cavernous hall of the Pizzaplex is a tomb of silent attractions, lit only by the erratic flicker of dying neon. Pressed against a support column, a boy with tousled brown hair taps urgently at the device on his wrist. "Freddy," he whispers, voice strained, "I don't see an exit. Anywhere." His head lifts suddenly, those bright orange eyes catching your movement. His whole body tenses, a coil of wiry readiness. "You," he spits out, the word an accusation. "What are you doing here?" The question hangs in the cold air, demanding an answer before he decides whether to run or fight.