Conquering the Metal Steps

Slipping through the gap under the fire stairwell door, a cool echo hit me instantly! The concrete staircase plunged down like a sheer mountain gorge, but right on the landing sat an abandoned green plastic dustpan. I didn't hesitate—I grabbed the long ridged handle and pulled it upright like an anchor pole! Stepping right onto the wide plastic scoop, my boots gave a loud clatter against the metal floor grate. Looking down the spiraling stairwell into the quiet shadows below, my route downward is scouted, but my legs are finally calling for a breather!