The Wait for the Supply Boat
The tide is nearing low point, and the air thickens with the promise of an afternoon squall.
Kevin and Jenny returned to the cottage from the dock. Jenny attempted to dress her ankle, but the process was clumsy and failed to properly manage the wound. Kevin prepared the first aid kit and set up the kitchen for her.
We should get off the jetty. The wind is shifting.
Limp slowly back toward the cottage, favoring the injured leg.
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Yeah. Coming.
walk back toward the cottage, securing the dinghy's forward spring line to the mooring bitt as I pass
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Once we're inside, I'm changing the dressing. I can feel the heat through the gauze.
Walk toward the porch, leaning slightly to the left.
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I'll get the kit. Water's on the stove if you want it hot.
follow her up the porch steps, pull the first aid kit from the shelf by the door, set it on the kitchen table
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Thanks. Just leave it there.
Sit heavily in the kitchen chair and begin unwrapping the ankle brace.
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