This is how the problem started
When Bro Jack lost his brother in 2013, he felt he owed his brother a befitting burial. Problem was the money, so Jack had to go all the way to a far village to get a cheap wooden coffin. After paying more than he bargained for, he was short of cash to bring the coffin home. So dejected Jack was sitting on the coffin by the road side when a truck driver spotted him and had compassion on him. After assuring the driver the coffin was empty, the man helped him hoist the box in the back of the tipper, Bro Jack jumped in after the box and the tipper sped off. A short while later, it began to drizzle.. Bro Jack decided to take shelter in the coffin. After all it was going to be his brother’s final home. But a little distance further, the vehicle came upon a group of people obviously returning from church; they cried for the driver to stop for them, he did. The rain was getting stronger. When he told them of the empty coffin in the back of the vehicle they said they didn’t mind as they had nothing to fear from an ‘ordinary’ empty coffin. So they all jumped in. Shortly later, Bro Jack was getting uncomfortable inside the coffin and wanted to find out if the rain has stopped, so he opened the coffin’s lid slowly, poked out his hand and waved it about to check for raindrops…. That was when hell was let loose. The driver was shocked to see his passengers scrambling down from the moving truck they were jumping in all directions. He jumped on the brake, bringing the vehicle to a jolting halt and ran as much as his legs could carry him. Bro Jack was thrown out of the coffin and when he saw people running helter-skelter, he got up and joined them in the race without having the faintest idea of the cause of panic. And that was when pandemonium took over the entire village.
