So, Mr Peterson, Jay, Blake, Molly, Miguel and Matthew were chaperoning the trip with their kids.
Mr Murtaugh was leading the class along side Valeria, who would accompany the class.
"I'm surprised you didn't bring Dogday."
Nicky shrugged,"I thought about it, but I don't want to lose him.", Aaron nods, looking out of the window.
Mr Murtaugh got off the bus first, to open the back door for Lucy,"For a place abandoned, there's a lot of cars here; Just people taking advantage of it?", Valeria nods at that, that's the only explanation but the factory parking lot was huge, and the factory too.
The kids all piled out,"Woah. . .", parents following close behind, Blake took a step away to compose himself.
The factory loomed over them, the building had definitely aged and not the colourful building Jay remembered; Rust, paint peeling, fading, moss and the building even having a few cracks, it was devoid of the life Jay had once seen.
. . .
"Jay?"
Miguel shook his head,"Sad sight. . .","Yeah. . .", Mr Murtaugh counted the students, with where with their partners and they began to walk towards the flower field.

~

"So many poppy flowers. . ."
Valeria nods,"Mhm; This field was very important to Elliot Ludwig, it inspired his creation for the first doll: Poppy, and he dedicated this field to the company, himself and his daughter, who had sadly passed away.", Mya reached the top,"That's sad. . .", "It is. . . But she's in a better place and with her father.", the top of the hill had a nice bench, Elliot's name craved into it and potentially the big tree was a memory of his daughter.
"It's very nice and peaceful. . ."
"The factory was his pride and joy, much as seeing a kid smile."
It was a good to see the view, to see the factory and it was pretty nice.
"Why poppy flowers? They're nice and they inspired the toy Poppy, but. . . A whole field?", Lucy shrugged as she wrote in her worksheet,"Maybe it his daughter's favourite flower, would make sense.", Mya knelt down to admire the flowers,"They're so pretty. . . Does someone still take care of the field?", as the kids were admiring the view, asking questions and filling in the worksheet.
Blake held his hand up to shield his eyes from the sun,"Yeah, pretty nice view. . . I'm surprised though, wouldn't the uh. . . Pipes and smoke do damage?", "Well, this factory has been closed for years, maybe that's why the field is in good shape.", that was true, guess Elliot was a really good man.
"Hm?"
Molly squinted her eyes,"Who's. . . That?", the adults, hearing Molly looked at the carpark and saw someone was walking slowly away from the factory, the door was open and a person was walking away.
"Hm?"
"Maybe. . . Mayhe we can ask them about the factory?"
Mr Murtaugh noted Miguel, Jay and Mr Peterson walking down, Blake came over,"Someone walked out of the factory, maybe they'll have information.", Mr Murtaugh nods,"Good plan, I don't know why but I'm getting this. . . Very eerie feeling from this field.", or maybe he's watched too much horror movies.

~

"Hey! Are you okay, could we-"
Miguel stopped, the person that was slowly walking out had an odd backup on, their clothes torn and they covered in blood.
"S-. . . Hey, we need to get you to a hospital."
The person fell to their knees, Miguel and Jay immediately rushing to their side as Mr Peterson called someone, glancing nervously at the factory.