The clothing factory was located in the suburbs, and after a ten-minute drive, I arrived.
At this point, the sky had already darkened.
At the entrance of the factory, an ambulance was parked, and several emergency personnel were lifting a stretcher, going onto the vehicle, and sped away.
Jessica Jones, along with a group of factory staff, were gathered at the entrance.
I slowed down and stopped at the factory gate.
"What happened?" I got out of the car and asked.
Jessica Jones hurried over, her brows furrowed, worry evident on her face.
"This is the third person injured this afternoon. It was caused by the sudden collapse of a rack, hitting them. The previous two, one was the same, the other got injured by a machine that suddenly went out of control."
Upon hearing this, I frowned.
One incident could be an accident, but three injured in one afternoon, that was abnormal.
"The workers said there are unusual noises in the factory building, like... it's haunted!"
