Welcome to Scary Story Podcast. Today's episode has several stories, allegedly passed down from a friend of a friend, thinks that could happen to you, too.

My name is Edwin, and here's a scary story.

It's one of the places nobody thinks about.

Beat up old factory that makes rubber parts or whatever.

Way past one of those freeway exits nobody uses.

It only runs at night now, a skeleton crew.

And this happened to my friend Angela.

She worked there for a few months, just trying to save up some money.

It wasn't a great job, but it was steady and it paid.

Anyway, every night she would clock out around 2.15 in the morning.

Her car was parked a couple of blocks down past this chain-link gate, just dark streets and that hum from the factories that never totally shuts off.

One night she tells her roommate that she's heard something weird while walking to her car.

It was like crying.

A little kid, maybe.

Really faint, almost like it was being carried on the wind.

She looked around, nothing.

Again, the place is empty, at night, just warehouses and broken street lights.

Second night, same thing, same spot, right by the gate, crying again.

Still soft, still no one there. She starts thinking that maybe it's

a cat or something, you know, high-pitched and sad sounding. But on the third night,

things got messed up. She finds his little shoe sitting right by the gate. It was dirty and old,

like it had been there for a while. One of those tiny Velcroft

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