As Kristine Malone waited for her train in New York City, an unusual, panicked sound drifted up from the tracks below.
At first, she thought she might be imagining it. Then the small, unmistakable cry rang out again.
Peering over the platform, she spotted a tiny orange kitten, caught between gravel and stone, calling out for someone to rescue it.
As soon as it saw her, the little one let out another cry, as if to say, ‘Help me!’…