ep3 Scaling the Peak

Staying on the low carpet floor wasn't enough anymore! I jogged straight past the sofa leg toward a towering stack of hardcover art books leaning against the wooden coffee table. Each book was like a giant stone step. I dug my boots onto the spine of the bottom volume, gripped the thick edge of the next one with both hands, and hauled my body upward. My joints groaned with the weight, but I pushed through with my legs until I scrambled onto the polished tabletop. What an incredible view of the whole room from up here!