A Rolling Threat

Morning light hit the living room, and my patrol instincts kicked right into overdrive! Down from the shelf, I hopped onto the wooden coffee table to scout out the perimeter. Right in the center, an unclicked metal ballpoint pen started slowly rolling toward the edge! Total crisis averted—I slid forward, planted my feet, and intercepted it with my shield right before it took a dive onto the carpet. Kept the desk gear safe without a single scratch!