Bowman lurched to his feet and pressed his hands against the lid, but his strength was no match for the giant. It snapped into place so loudly that he thought his eardrums might have popped. Bowman could only see vague shapes tinted red through that lid.
Everything else around him was the same, except tinted grey. Bowman was stuck inside a container barely half the width of his wingspan.
“Let me out right now! ” he demanded, slapping his hands against the lid above him.