Ding! Ding! Ding! 0

The bell sounded, and the cacophony of sounds produced by the machinery halted abruptly. Numbed from the constant working, the workers glanced toward the clock on the wall with puzzled expressions on their faces. 0

Why was the bell sounding when it wasn't time to clock out yet?0

Staring at the fiasco that unfolded, the workshop supervisor broke out in a cold sweat. Charles was a big shot from another island. If Charles got startled here, his role as supervisor was as good as gone.0

Hearing a child's cries from beneath the machinery, Charles knelt on one knee to peer underneath. Through the gaps of the large and small gears, more than a dozen pairs of eyes filled with terror blinked back at him.0

The supervisor accompanying Charles quickly sank to his knees and shouted at the children beneath...0