Night Film Review

Drills are done for the day. I climbed onto the coffee table to study the field from an elevated angle. A blank ceramic mug and an open notebook formed a solid command post. I stood an old receipt against the notebook spine to sketch the living room's defensive zones using a graphite pencil tip. The lamp above cast sharp, clear sidelines across the wood grain. Viewing the obstacles from up here changes everything—the chair legs create a tight coverage bracket, but the channel under the coffee table remains wide open. Storing the playbook for tomorrow.