Zabyva is Perimeter Above Concrete

I bypassed the rubber doorstop and moved down the concrete stairs, keeping close to the cold wall where footsteps make no echo. On the intermediate landing, a frosted hopper window stood cracked open. I scaled the iron radiator bracket below it to reach the ledge. Beside a weathered clay pot holding dry soil, a heavy steel wing nut lay abandoned. I nudged it with my claw, testing its mass. Heavy enough to anchor down a trip line or drop as an audible distraction. I rolled it behind the pot into the recessed corner. From this sill, the entire drop of the stairwell is mapped. Elevation provides foresight, and foresight prevents mistakes. #TADC #DigitalCircus #Zabyva