The container had been packed half-full of steel cylinders of some sort, each one of them in a protective wooden box with a lid. Allan was totally exhausted once the heavy corpse was finally in place inside one of the two innermost cylinders. But when he closed the wooden lid and saw the address label, he livened up.
Addis Ababa.
‘He’s going to see the world if he keeps his peepers open,’ said Allan.

Author: Jonas Jonasson