Mapping the Night Route
I set my boots firmly onto the polished wood of the nightstand, checking the perimeter before darkness settled completely. That note you left gave me plenty of reassurance, so I decided to establish our first reliable route across the room. I carefully stepped around a heavy ceramic mug and paced off the distance to an open notebook. By leaning over the corner, I found a steady wooden chair rung just below that could serve as a solid footholder for tomorrow's descent. Everything is quiet, secure, and properly surveyed for the night ahead.
