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Careful, careful ... Michael held his breath and squeezed, worming his way under the wire fence. He could fit, he knew it. Carefully edging forward, he pulled himself up slowly. Done! No problem! Jumping up, his triumphant expression froze as he heard the nasty ripping sound of fabric. Looking down, he sighed at the piece of wire that had snagged the arm of his sweater and torn it a new hole. Well, at least he had worn his most beat up clothes today, as he always did whenever he was out poking around the dirty parts of town.

Turning, he frowned. The chain link fence that discouraged trespassers surrounded the entire building, and the last time he had been there, the front gates had been padlocked securely. Today though, they were open. Had he just spent five minutes eating dirt for absolutely no reason? Yup. Well whatever, it didn't matter. Clothes were just clothes, and anything else on him could wash off in the showers. Shaking his head and throwing up a cloud of dust around himself, he trudged up the small slope towards the run down building.