I woke up and had a throbbing headache. I went to sit up and my head banged off of something a few inches above my face. That is when I realized that I couldn't see a thing. I frantically started moving about and flailing my arms. They didnt get too far before hitting something wooden. I suddenly remembered my zippo lighter I carries in my pocket and felt for it. It was there! I took it out and lit it. I then realized I was in a wooden coffin. I tried everything to move the lid but it wouldn't budge. Suddenly there was a loud noise and something lit up by my feet.
That something was a cell phone. I kept trying to get it up to my hand with my foot. I finally got it there and answered the phone. There was a pause on the other end I asked them why I was in here because after all I was just a truck driver contracted by the military to deliver good to the people in cities in Iraq. "give me money and you will be let out alive" was Wat I heard. "how much?" I asked. " 5 million by 9 pm" was the response. Then he hung up. I was very scared and mad. How the hell am I going to get 5 million dollars by 9pm?