Day 4: I am not making any sort of progress whatsoever with the box. The thing refuses to open. I am considering bringing in some sort of jackhammer.
In the middle of the night, I heard a bump. I wouldn't have been bothered if it had not kept happening.
I walked to my door, and looked through the peephole. Nothing. I heard it behind me. I turned, and saw the box where I had set it. It had mysteriously turned.
I returned, puzzled, to bed.
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