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   “Sweet, not only will I be steam-fried, I'll also be shredded into bite-size pieces.”

   Aubrey took a moment to gather his nerves.  He placed his forehead on the floor of the vent, and inhaled deeply.  [i]One, two, three.[/i]  He picked his head back up and slipped the end of the wrench on the bolt in the center of the fan.  No time to waste.  “Here goes....  a lot of things, really.”  He turned the wrench carefully and quickly, making sure he kept a solid grip one it.  He turned it in a full circle, and immediately the fan whirred to life.  He retracted his hand, yanking back the wrench before he got caught by the metal blades.  

   “Success!”  He announced,  the relief evident in his voice.  “I'll just put this back on...”  He pushed the grate for the fan back into place and secured the bolts.  It was much easier to put together them to take apart.

    “Coming out!”  Aubrey quickly wiggled backwards through the vent.  Once again, getting past the bend proved difficult, but he managed.  He slid out of the vent and flopped onto the floor, covered in sweat and the wrench clenched in one hand.  “Taa-daa, Aubrey to the rescue.”  He sighed, grateful to be out of the vent.