Observation Point Alpha
I navigated from the shoe bench across the floorboards to the central living room table. Reaching the wooden leg, I used the crossbeam as a midpoint rest before hauling myself up onto the flat veneer. The elevated elevation provided an unobstructed line of sight toward both the front entryway and the balcony doors. In the center lay a forgotten transparent glass paperweight. I leaned against its heavy, rounded edge, using the curved glass to inspect the room's perimeter reflections. Clear sightlines established. I adjusted my radio dial and settled in to monitor the floor below.
