"I'II go," I volunteered. Our YOU (Youth Opportunities United) group, after exploring the cave for several hours, came to where the cave was supposed to end, at least according to our map. But we discovered a hole near the ceiling of the room we were in and now I began cramming my body into it. I found myself in a crawl-way. which continued around a corner ahead. I wormed my way down it, using my toes and stomach. My back rubbed the ceiling above me and the voices of my friends became a garbled murmur as I inched away from them.
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