White is not always good

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We walk in the dark, step by step in a line with all the farmers. I stick close so I don't trip and get lost. Our footsteps sounds loud when it's so quiet outside and our luggage makes noise also. I didn't take too much stuff just the necessary things. The toothbrush, phone with the charger, a laptop, some paper to write tips what to do and not to. The rest are just underpants and socks. I think that's enough to live a month here and then 1 week and 5 days off in my city. That will be new to me, living a month in a place I don't know, which I never seen and work here. All I got to do is feel brave and do what they say, then there should be no problem. We getting closer but we don't go to the biggest houses and just turn the other path to the smaller one. It's fine I guess, don't need a huge house to sleep, just a bed and some space to breathe. We nearly there, I see a wooden house like a barn or something, I think I seen one of these in a jewish films where they put them 50 in a 1 barn with no space, where children are on the floor behind the beds. The coughing old people and crying women. But it's the movie, now it's a real life, of course we will have a normal house to live in.
Driver - Okay, here you go, inside.
He opens the barn door and we start moving inside. He switches on the lights. Oh shit, so many wheat, it's everywhere, I feel like we're chicken or cows inside here. One good thing I see beds made not from weed but mattresses, there are 10 beds. I will take the top right one in the corner, I feel like it's the best for me, far from door and close to wall, the way I like it. Nobody is fighting for the space and I just take my to right corner bed. The driver is just standing and waiting for us to settle down, I don't want him to wait long, he might get mad or something. I take all my stuff from luggage and put it near my bed. Make it nice and clean looking, nothing too messy. That should do, I take my phone in my right hand and lay on my back with my head resting on the pillow while watching others.
In a couple minutes everyone lay on their beds and the driver shut the lights off and locks the door. Why would he lock the door, what if we want to pee or take a dump. That is very weird and scary. I still hold my phone and try to open it. I try to message a friend but my message doesn't send, there is no signal nor the internet. That is fucked, I am in need of technologies I can't live without them. How do I contact my friends or family, how do I play games on my free time. There is nothing to do on my phone now that there is no signal. I feel sad and disappointed because that's how I spend my free time.
Unknown farmer - turn it off!
I jump a little and turn my phone off. Last thing I want now is to get someone mad, they are 9 and I know only Shawns name. Alright I need to get some sleep because tomorrow is our first day of work. Damn flies flying around..ahh..
          Doors open and the sun is shining straight to my face.
Driver - Time to work!
I really don't like his mad attitude but I should get used to it. I get up and all the farmers are moving so I follow them. Now that I can see in day time the place looks even bigger. That white factory is the biggest I have ever seen in my life. What should be inside of it that it's so massive. The air is filled with the smell of milk. There are other houses but they look like mansions of rich people. I feel jealous I can't live in there and have to sleep in some barn. As my first night I slept pretty good. We walk closer and closer to the white factory. I can see the huge door and then the small probably for us to enter. Alright we are here, the driver goes in first and then we follow him inside. As I enter I close the door and the air now smells even more like milk but different kind of milk. We walk through the corridors and enter the empty room with 2 new people a tall brown hair handsome man with black costume like he's about to go on a date and a beautiful blonde shorter than the man but elegant with dark blue dress.
The man with costume - you can go Arthur, we will take from here.
The driver/Arthur - Yes, sir.
The man with costume - let me introduce myself to new people who have come to work with us, my name is Lucas and my sweet partner over here is Jess.
Jess - nice to meet the new faces and welcome back our loyal workers.
Lucas - okay so without further a due let's start how things work here. When you come in the factory you write your name and then sign it and then you go through these doors, take a shower wear these new white cloth robes without any underpants or anything on you, just this white costume. When you are done with preparations you enter these doors with the black sign on it. Any questions?
Everyone is quiet and I surely won't be asking any questions even though it's very weird we have to wear these white robes when we are the farmers. 
Jess - alright guys, let's go to work.
The manager couple open the door and I hear shouting and screaming like someone is getting murdered, as we approach closer to the door the screaming becomes louder and I start to feel scared and my legs resist to move. I don't know what to do. Suddenly one of the farmers starts to run and he gets out of the factory from fear.
Lucas - not s big deal, Arthur will take care of him.
I feel shocked from what just happened but try to act brave like I am not scared even though I am scared to death. We enter the main area and my legs starts shaking. The screaming is so loud are these women?
I see thousands of naked woman tied up with a bucket near them. Some men in white robes whipping them in their cages. I see a man milking a woman, what the fuck is going on here!? I really start to panic and breathe deeply. Another farmer starts tu run but there are some men like soldiers who takes him and just drags him while he's screaming. So much noise and chaos in here. I need to stay calm or I might be next to be dragged away to unknown place and be murdered. The door opens up and Arthur comes out with something in his hand.
Arthur - I got his head!

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