A/N: Decided to update. Keep in mind, I do not know if the law in this chapter is real. Please Vote and Comment, this gives me motivation.
Throughout town Morrison nailed up posters. With big bold letters it read, "Need a dream job? Work in newly redone 'Fazbear's Horror Attraction'. With only six hours of work you can make $10 a hour! Stop by and pick up an application!".
Morrison didn't see anyone pick up an application. As Morrison always did to relieve stress, he went outside to smoke a cigarette. And again the skinny lady from earlier was running towards him. She slowed and smiled.
"I'm here for an application," she said bluntly.
Morrison narrowed his eyes. He wasn't sure he would like a lady that had threatened him to have a job that gave her complete access to the building.
"No," he replied not guiltily.
"Excuse me?" The lady put her hands on her hips.
"I don't trust you."
"Ha. Well that's alright. If you don't get a person within thirty days then you have to hire me anyway."
"Huh?"
"By law you must hire a willing disabled applicant if you can not find someone within thirty days."
She left without another word. Morrison surely did not believe her.
He went into his office and opened his laptop and searched for this law. To Morrison's dismay it was a true law.
Morrison had to at least raise the pay. Twenty-four days left.
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