HOLDING WITH A CRATE FULL OF SHEETS

The air was thick with the scent of animal hides. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead as he tentatively lifted the heavy crate. Inside, a heap of trophies glistened in the dim light. Each one a remnant of his recent journey. He knew these trophies were more than just products. They were a testament to his prowess. Every one a story waiting to be to