On this dark stairway, me and dozens of other people are trying to escape. It's important to stay together. They know the way out, yet I see many exit doors with daylight shining through the bottom. Then I see kittens. Black, white, and orange kittens mewing and looking for a way out. So I stop and pick up 2 or 3 at a time and set them outside the exit doors, trying to save them. I've lost the group of people I was with, but I still find more kittens and set them outside as fast as I can. When I'm done, I don't know which way to go. Up, down, this door, that door. I'm lost and don't know where I should go. Then a little girl comes from out of a dark hallway. She is black, hair braided nicely, wearing a light-colored dress. She walks straight up to me and says,"It's okay. It doesn't matter which way you go, as long as you get there." Then she picks up the last 2 kittens and walks out one of the exit doors.