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I am a receptionist for a small construction firm. We have an office in a very old building in an industrial part of the city. It's a good job, and I like all the people I work with, mostly men. One day my boss left a note on my desk telling me that he needed some construction plans from a job done several years ago, and would I please unearth them from the basement storage and see that they were placed in his office before the next morning. I grimaced to myself; the basement is musty and full of shadows, kind of creepy. But I'd been down there several times before and knew it had to be done.

I was cursing my high heels and short skirt as I made my way down the narrow stairs into the basement. My hand found the light switch and the room lit up comfortingly. Soon I was deep in the bowels of the basement, looking for the boxes that held the particular year's plans I was looking for. I let out a triumphant exclamation as I found what I sought, retrieved it from its dusty box and headed for the stairs. Suddenly, the room plunged into darkness. After a brief moment of panic, I realized it was just a power surge, that the old building's wiring and power grid couldn't handle it and shut down. It had happened many times before, but never while I was in the basement! My breathing rough, I started to feel my way across the room to where I thought I needed to go but after knocking my shins against obstacles and running full length into God knows what, I felt my way to the wall and gratefully leaned against it. After standing there for a few minutes, I slid down the wall to sit on the floor. I wanted to regroup ...

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