“Will one of you just come down and help me?” I shouted.
“Not until I know what's down there.” Oak replied.
“Oh for god's sake,” I sighed. I started pulling at my trapped arm, while pushing the box.
“I'm sorry, Edward” Oak shouted. “I have to be sure you're not simply bait.”
I could feel my sleeve starting to rip, but my arm was coming free.
“What's that noise?” asked Oak.
“Only me, trying to get free.”
“Stop now.” Oak shouted. “Just give me a moment to figure this out.”
