You are relaxing at home, when you hear a knock on the door. Your not expecting any company, especially unshowered and dressed how you are, your still dressed in the old, hole stained tank top and jeans you slept in last night. Only one way to find out who it is though. You walk over barefoot and answere the door. A tall bearded man loams over you, it's the postman. He hands you a package and a handful of letters and drives off. You examine the package. The box itself is a distinct bright red color. You look at the shipping lable, no return address and you didn't order anything. You examine the letters, they have nothing to do with the package. Curious, you grab a knife and cut it open and look inside.