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Taking in the last sip of water he had left, he looked at the small opening he created by bending open the metal bar he cut. This created enough space for him to fit his malnourished body through. Ha-Neul didn't dare to look down; instead, he looked straight ahead. Taking in a deep breath, he slowly moved down.
Taking one step at a time, he saw his apartment slowly disappearing. He gripped the metal bars of the grip as tight as he could when he moved from one floor to another. It took him nearly 30 minutes to reach three floors below, and it was the next floor that did not have a large grill; it only had one which was lower than his waist.
