248 and it's not even 5:30 AM yet. Hahaha. 3,140 to my goal.

There was only one point, one logical position, that would lend itself to anything falling here. There were other walks overhead, the veins crisscrossing the half Lev, stairs and paths of Lev Two positioned to distribute Hebenon’s traffic, and her weight, and reduce the accumulation of water in any one place. But there, where the stairs led up in a Y to two separate storage rooms, would be a good launching point for either someone to jump, fall, or be pushed in order to land where Grainger now stood.