Until the brutally obvious this-always-happens moment. I used a bright flashlight and Illuminati-ed my way to the US B. It was far back so I had to reach with a book and slide it closer. And then that was it. No climatic battle against creepy monsters under my bed.
On an unrelated but important note; what music do adults listen to on their free time? It's for character study purposes and would be really helpful. Thanks folks, have a great one!