The sun beat down on the tiny village, the humidity causing the horizon line to blur. The air was pungent and wreaked of rotting fish and other foul stenches. Villagers wandered towards the centre of the village on their weary legs, their limbs raw from their labours. This did not deminish the excitement in the air. Mothers clutched fervently to their children, trying to keep them calm. The excited villagers stood in silence, shielding their eyes from the sun's rays and the dust being kicked up by the landing helicopter. After the helicopter took off into the blue sky, a little girl rushed home to her hut, grasping a box under her skinny arm. She flopped down on the dirt floor, clutching her now prized possesion to her chest. She wiped the dirt off the lid in a mad rush to reveal her new toy. Carefully unwinding the twine that held the lid in place, she placed her nimble fingers around the edge of the lid and carefully lifted it up...

Villagers looked up from their tasks when a sudden piercing scream, combined with two other fainter shrieks rang out throughout the entire village...