The Great Escape: A Twenty-Story Fall into a Toy Store.

In the time it took for Igon's goon to meander toward him, Jasper had already spotted a means of escape. A grate a few inches away opened to something below. He didn't know what, and right now, he didn't care. Slowly, both to not attract notice and, well, because he couldn't move quickly even if he had wanted to, Jasper forced his sleeved arm over the grate.

Then, with an effort that made him grunt and the sweat pop out afresh on his forehead, he lifted the sleeve with his other arm as high as he could, and then let it fall.

"Perhaps my friend, had you not been acting alone, you and I would not now be—hey!"

For the briefest of instants, as his superweighted arm smashed through the grate, Jasper allowed himself to snicker in triumph. But, too late, he realized that not only did the sleeve pull him down to the next level—it took him through the next level.

And the next... and the next...

Crash.

Crash.

Crash.

By the fourth floor, Jasper had figured out that he needed to align the rest of
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