He looked at the box. He shook it and it rattled.
The box was now more important to him than anything else, he knew that.
He saw a figure approaching with great purpose from the far side of the field. It was a man in a suit and he was heading straight for him.
He stood up and slipped the box back into his trouser pocket.
The man in the suit waved at him.
Who was he?
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