Chapter Twenty | The tales of the factory

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"Um... What is this place?" Deborah asked as she just stopped and stared directly towards the old factory. "Erm... You recall the time I told you about a toy factory? Called Playtime Co?" (Y/N) asked. "Yeah? Yeah, I do." Deborah replied. "Well, I believe we have found it. Rather unexpectedly." (Y/N) added.

"This is something I still haven't adapted to. What is Playtime Co? What does it do? Or rather... What DID it do?" Deborah asked.

"Playtime Co. used to be this fantastic toy store on the outskirts of the town. It is famous known for producing some of the most amazing toys, dolls and other creations anyone has ever known." (Y/N) explained. "hmm. interesting..." Deborah spoke. 

"But then, one day, a young kid went missing. According to police, they believe he'd never left the premises. They'd searched the outskirts of the factory, the town, they practically searched over 4 counties to try and see if they could find him." (Y/N) spoke. "But unfortunately, they had been searching for almost a year and still had found nothing of him... so they therefore pronounced him dead." "But... But what does it have to do with the toy factory?" Deborah asked.

"There were reports of foul odor coming from the old building. There were also apparent sightings of... blood dripping from some rusty pipes in the factory chamber itself. The police treated the scene as suspicious circumstances, until there was nothing else, they couldn't do anything else and shut the place." (Y/N) finished. "Jesus. Blood? Couldn't they have not traced where the blood came from? Did they not even suspect of a minute that it could be the young chap's blood?" Deborah asked. "But back then, the police weren't as advanced compared to today's generation. They never had access to the venipuncture, a device that collects blood basically." "In addition to that, they had no evidence. The little boy just disappeared and was never to be seen again. Nor his family for that matter." (Y/N) finished.

"His family?" Deborah asked. "Yeah. A mum and a dad. Like any other family back in the day, they took the little lad to the factory to see the blue teddy called 'Huggy Wuggy'." (Y/N) replied. "Their employees informed the police of their unnatural return. They only searched within the facility. But... that was it. Yeah." (Y/N) added. "...And they still don't know where they are to this day?" Deborah asked. 

"Unfortunately... that remains to be the case." (Y/N) added.

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