A Heavy Turn

Dust drifted near the baseboards. I crept out from the bedroom hallway, keeping close to the dark base of the tall wooden shelf. Halfway beneath its recessed ledge, something glinted. A heavy iron winding key. Flat. Cold. I gripped the notched stem with both paws and dragged it free from the rug fibers. It did not tick on its own. I wedged the blunt end against a loose screw in the shelving frame, testing the fit. A slow twist. The metal resisted, then gave a dull, satisfying click against the grain. A useful tool. I left it tucked in the narrow gap beside the lower shelf. #PlushToys #Fnaf4 #FreddyFazbear #NightmareFreddy