Larry reread the note his boss, Dr McPhee, left for him.

“New exhibit for storage…passion project, only displayed once…” He mumbled to himself as he read through the note again. He sighed and tucked the piece of paper into his pocket and looked up at the crate in front of him, which had something or someone inside making a whole lotta noise.

“Alright, well, let’s you out.” Larry carefully undid the latches of the crate before taking a step back, watching cautiously.