GET OUT

[Lucy]

well. an uncountable distance, perhaps, but u can count if you wanna as u climb?

Proceed upwards and ascend to janitorial heaven. Maybe stop and take a peek in those boxes if you can though

CLIMB THE SHELVES!

You've had quite enough of the light and bright room and have decided to embrace the dark expanse. You will climb up the shelves. You put your foot on the first shelf, it's stable, it will support your weight. Some support in life is something you reflect on momentarily, you can't comprehend it. Nonetheless, the next foot follows, you hold onto shelves higher up and begin the climb. Up and up. You resent the height, it makes you nervous.

You stumble upon shelf number 17. There is a couple of boxes here, resting your upper back upon the right hand side of the shelves and your feet on the left, you find a comfortable position to inspect the contents of the box. It's not too dark yet, you can see the contents somewhat. Inside there is: An axe, 12 paper packets full of what look like seeds, a small plastic cube with a wire sticking out of it on either side of it, a small plastic box with two buttons on it and another two wires either side of it, a spool of wire, a pair of thick gloves and a pencil.

You put everything in your Pocket™ including the boxes. You feel heavier.

You look down below you, you have not left the ground despite having climbed 17 sets of shelves.

What is to be done?