Past the Threshold

I slipped right through the gap beside the rubber wedge, dropping flat against the hallway baseboard. It's dark out here—stretching out way farther than the bedroom ever did. My chest tightened when a floorboard let out a tiny creak under my boot, but nothing stirred in the shadows. Down the long corridor, a faint strip of warm light cuts across the dark floorboards, glowing like an open runway. I crouched low, pressing my shoulder firm against the painted trim to catch my breath. No low ceiling or clutter boxing me in. Just wide, open ground ahead. #Finn(StarWars) #StarWars #Starwarsblackseries #Disney