Operation Swipe The Money! (2)

Taking a moment to weigh my options, I turned around and made my way back through the obstacles and to the computer chair parked in front of the desk.  

Narrowing my eyes, I quickly placed the flashlight in my mouth to free up my hands and started measuring.  

'Hmm,' stretching my arms out in a t-pose as far as they would go, I got a rough measurement of the width of the chair before spinning around and observing the open path to the safe.  

For a few short seconds, I simulated the route I would need to take in an attempt to see if it was possible, but after the eight failed mental simulations, I gave up on that idea and dropped my arms.  

'Fwwweeew, come on, Taylor, there has to be something around here that I can use.' Spitting out the flashlight and exhaling softly, I rotated my head around, looking for anything at all that I could use to reach the safe's dial.