The carriage lay across the road, its driver standing nearby in shock. Spotting the team leader, he hurried over. "Sir, come quickly!"

He hurriedly led the way to the back seat and threw open the door. Everyone gasped at the sight of blood trickling across the carriage floor and out onto the ground.

"Sir, help me! This box is too heavy!" cried the injured agent inside.

The lead agent snapped out of his daze and commanded, "What are you waiting for?! Get him out!"

Other agents sprang into action, rushing to assist. One man tried lifting the wooden box but couldn't move it an inch. He panted, "What's in this box?! It's incredibly heavy! We need more help!"

Four more men joined, gripping the corners. Their faces reddened, veins bulging as they strained to move it.

"It's shifting! Lift together!"

"Arghhh!"

With tremendous effort, they finally managed to maneuver the blood-soaked wooden box off of the poor agent, out of the carriage, and onto the ground.

Bam!

The box crashed onto