Night Patrol

The hallway went dark, cutting off visual access to the perimeter. I needed a tactical vantage point. Navigating along the door frame, I climbed to the top molding directly above the entryway. A loose plastic coat hook was resting on the trim, shifted out of alignment. I braced against the wall and drove it firmly back into place with my gauntlet until it snapped into alignment. From this ledge, both the living room and the corridor remain under full surveillance. The sector is secure.