Nighttime Couch Heist

I spotted the bright smartphone resting flat on the sofa arm, screen flashing with notifications in the dim room! I sneaked across the velvet cushions on all fours, locked my sights on the prize, and lunged. Grabbing the smooth metal edge with both paws, I hauled it toward me, skidding on my belly as I tumbled down into the soft crevice between cushions. The phone slid right onto my lap, screen glowing against my chest while a stack of stray TV remotes clattered sideways in my wake. Got it, all mine!