"It's so hot I can't breathe anymore."
"Please, come save me quickly."
"I'm in Iraq, yes, I told you, somewhere in Iraq, damn, I don't know the exact location, please come save me, please!"
Inside the confined wooden box, Link, wearing a filthy T-shirt, was on the phone. His handsome cheeks had turned pale, his forehead and neck were covered with fine beads of sweat, and his T-shirt clung to his body due to perspiration, revealing the contours of his muscular upper limbs.
In the movie theater, the audience watched as Link struggled inside the box, constantly pleading for help, until finally sand slowly poured in through the cracks, and the rescue team on the phone admitted they had gone to the wrong location, making the rescue a failure. The audience's hearts clenched tightly along with the unfolding drama.