THE MAIL Mr.RobertDawson receives the box in the mail, with no return address. A plan brown box wrapped in even browner tape, his address handwritten on the front of the box in an unfamiliar writing; scribbled in magic marker, almost childishly. He takes the box from the front doorstep and brings it inside. Then the man was distracted by an urgent phone call. So he forgets all about the box. Soon, it was late afternoon, and soon enough his wife and children came home. So it was early evening, stars started blooming into the sky. As soon as he gets the chance to take a look at the box. His wife Ms.Alita Dawson and children Lira and Joseph were in living room watching TV, the children gathered the carpet probably in the center - causing proximity to the television, meanwhile his wife was sitting on sofa. The box was placed in the corner of the kitchen. Mr.Dawson was standing there in the kitchen and was staring at the box. "What are you looking at?" Alita says from