The Factory Novels & Stories

By the time I arrived at the factory, the sun had barely even risen as the sky was still casted in deep navy hues with shimmering stars still adorning it. The earlier I do this, the better for me and everyone involved. I killed the engines of my car on arrival, sighting some of capos who stood in waiting for me. "It took you long enough cazzo" Luca scowled, marching towards me. "Are they all in there?" My voice was raspy and groggy as we both ambled towards the entrance of the gloomy doomed factory, veiled from modernity. "Yes. All fifteen of them" Luca replied. The atmosphere shifted the moment I stepped into the factory, every

There was a large factory and the blue translucent barrier that covered the entire area in a dome was visible not far from where they were. “The factory here is used to process and refine the ores that we mined from the caves. Once the ores are cleaned and the metal is pure, we will ship them to the companies that demand them.” Drum suddenly started talking about the factory. “It’s actually not just us dwarves that work in the mines. There are many companies that took business opportunities here and that created the diversity of races. Not everyone can work in the underground mines though. Most of the workers are races that live

The group then reach a grain factory , ten minutes from the watermelon farm . The Ren grain factory . Adrian looks at the factory and surprised to see the factory structural that exactly the same with the Moo company grain factory. He looks at the empty factory . He wonders why ..there is no one in the factory . Even the security guards of the factory are not in the factory . Maybe at the day of the chaos everyone run home and left the factory empty and locked . " Let's climb up the wall... don't break

"Don’t worry about me. If they know what’s good for them, they won’t lay a finger on me." Pavan snorted, looking at her in admiration. "One day, I’ll be able to say that too." Danial shot him a look. "Pavan..." Pavan immediately mimed zipping his mouth shut and gestured for them to continue. The factory’s interior was worse than the outside. The air was thick with a strange metallic stench, a mix of rust and something darker that they couldn’t quite place. Flickering overhead lights bathed the walls in an eerie glow, revealing peeling paint, cracked cement, and old bloodstains splattered in forgotten corners.

Richard sounded rather worried while Kristen kept his eyes on the series of code showing on his laptop screen. “ Talk to me.” “ There's a problem with the factory in Singapore and the work over there had to be put to a stop.” Richard explained and a frown merrowed on my forehead. “ When did this happen?” Kristen asked while his fingers moved swiftly against the keyboard. “ I got a call from the Chief operating officer at the factory when they couldn't get hold of you.. some of the machines got broken which was weird because they'd been recently replaced with advanced operating Machines .. a lot of goods had been destroyed due to

Jason and Leah covered their backs, eyes sharp, weapons raised. Inside the factory, it was like walking into a haunted museum. Old machines stood like ghosts in the darkness, covered in dust and age. As they moved deeper, the air turned colder. A quiet, steady hum grew louder with each step. “Something’s running,” Cipher murmured. “Servers. Powerful ones. All drawing energy from a central source. There’s a core here.” At the heart of the factory, they found it. A thick, steel door sealed the entrance to what looked like the only active room in the whole building. The locks were new; biometric, electronic, and reinforced. A sharp

Lilliana agrees. We walk around the factory, looking for a place where we can sneak in, but the security is tight. The thick walls are lined with a double layer of electric fencing. There are only two entrances, both of which are heavily guarded. The guards search every single car that enters and require identification for every person on board. There seems to be a list with names and only names on the list are granted entry. As we walk past one of the entrances, we notice a person with a black hooded cloak exiting one of the limos. The person enters the factory through a back door that leads to the basement. “Strange” Lilliana

"Yes. Come with me to my base, and I'll explain how the points work." Julian and the others lit up. Finally, they were being taken somewhere safe! "Okay!" they cheered. Hayley found a bunch of cars in the factory. Most were in good shape, just missing keys, but that wasn't a problem for her. With a few tweaks, she got several vehicles running, enough for everyone to ride in. Before leaving, she did a thorough sweep of the factory. With Julian leading the way, she quickly found all the production workshops. This was Aecraton's largest food factory, churning out tons of products: grains, oil, flour, pasta, sugar, all sorts of nood

It took me a couple of hours to go to Safe Haven, the factory where I usually spent my time. Here, I could think well, coordinate with my men well, and focus well. It was a three-story wide building with wide parking space in front and a big cafeteria for my workers at the back. There's also some gazebo, five to be exact, where my workers and my men could take some rest during their break time. As I parked my car just in front of the main door, two of my men came rushing in to greet me. It had always been like this every time I arrived. Leon, the masculine guy and Enzo, tall and skinny, bowed upon seeing me getting off my Lamborghini.