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I felt like sitting down and despairing, but I had to go on for the
kitten's sake. It would never survive in this maze of cold cement floors.
By this point I would welcome that weird Hunk contest but there had been
no sign of it for thirty minutes. I shift the kitten to my right arm and
trail my left hand on the wall. I had heard of this technique from
Wikipedia. Keeping a left hand on the wall should lead me out of here.
Just follow the wall... I criss-cross several familar spots.
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