Suddenly I woke up in a freezing pitch black room. I saw some light â€œI hope I get pickedâ€ I repeated to myself. A wrinkly hand charged like an angry bull it picked me up out the stinky cash register. Amazed and exited, wondering confused, I saw big colourful boxes in different sizes. â€œOh noâ€ I said as I got shoved into a minute pocket. I tried to wriggle out but it was too tight â€œhelloâ€ a shiny two pound coin smile at me with joy.