It just sat there, sat there unmoving. Collecting dust slowly and surely as each little dust particle settled down over the top of the crate. So far it sat there with no signs or anything till Kinjo called out, the soft shuffling of something inside came. After the thump there was just silence. When Kinjo poked it however the crate let off a thump. A soft tapping thump sounded as it rested there before the shuffling came from inside before it began shaking and rattling as it rocked back and forth. Shaking and rattling the crate wobbled and teetered on an edge before falling over with a loud thud. Silence ensued for some time before a noise broke the silence. Two voices of children came from the crate. A young boy and a little girl. Each voice came a few seconds after the other, yet saying the same thing, "Help us! Please... Someone... Get us out! Help us! It's so cramped in here! Help us! It's so dark... Please... We can't breathe...!" The voices continued. Softer and softer till a whine came and utter silence. While Kinjo was looking at the crate James slipped a crow bar in a door way and vanished. The lid was jarred loose enough to be pried off.