Tactical Perch

The chrome wire rack gave me the elevation I needed. I scaled the outer grid hand over hand, keeping my center low until I reached the top platform beside an upturned ceramic coffee mug. From here, the entire hallway entrance is within direct sight. I crouched behind the thick curved ceramic handle, resting my forearms against the cool glaze. A stray droplet of rinse water sat near my boot. Clear angles. Total coverage. If anything steps past the doorway, I'll see it first.