The Night of the Fever
The rain continues to hammer against the roof as the tide reaches its lowest point. The heat in the cottage is stifling.
The rain continues its steady rhythmic drumming on the cottage roof as the tide retreats, exposing the shoreline. Kevin returns from the dock with the greenheart offcuts, his movements heavy from the damp and the climb, while Jenny remains at the table, mapping the throbbing heat of her ankle in ink until the cold pack is pressed against her skin.
Going down to the dock. Check the ring at low tide. Back in twenty.
walk down to the dock
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Don't be too long.
Lean back against the stone wall and sketch the jagged, angry edge of the infection on my ankle.
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Won't be.
reach the dock and crouch at the mooring ring, testing it with both hands — heave up, shove sideways, feel for any play in the mortise
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Jenny — artwork the pencil tighter until the lead snaps, focusing on the heat-pulsing map of the inflammation.
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Ring holds. Wedges tight. Back now.
walk back up the path to the cottage
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Good.
Drop the broken pencil and try to lift my ankle off the table, wincing at the throb.
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Leave it up. I'll get the cold pack from the cool box.
step inside, open the cool box, retrieve the cold pack (warming, needs re-freezing), bring it to her and set it gentle against the calf above the wound
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.