Braska laughed, offering her a lighthearted smile. "I'm afraid not, but if there is anything else I can do to help you, I would be glad to help," he replied.

He looked at the box, wondering why the woman would want to go inside of it. It seemed entirely too small to be of any shelter. He knew what police were, but he couldn't for the life of him figure out what they'd be doing in a box. Maybe she had just forgotten something? He couldn't quite see inside of the structure, but even if he could, he couldn't see to the floor of it.