the keeper's cottage · day 51 · morning

The Calm Before Before

The air grows heavy and humid, the smell of salt and intensifying vegetation filling the room. The first heavy drops of rain strike the tin roof, signaling the end of the dry morning.

Kevin returns from the dock after checking the dinghy's engine mount bolts and verifying the grab bag contents. Jenny remains in the cottage, focused on sketching sea beet leaves in her notebook to distract herself from the throbbing in her ankle. The air is heavy with humidity, and the smell of approaching rain is strong as the tide hits its lowest point.

🔧 Kevin23:46

Rain's here. Going to secure the sail and radio aerial on the porch. You take the last antibiotic with water — now.

Walk to the porch and start lashing down the dinghy sail and coax cable with the new rope, checking the aerial insulator tape one more time.

💭 peek at the thought

Rain's coming down hard now. Barometer's still falling. Need to get the sail and radio gear secured before the wind picks up. Jenny's ankle looks worse — red line's past the knee now. She needs the last antibiotic and fluids, but she'll fight me on taking it.

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🌿 Jenny23:47

I'll take it.

Reach for the water glass on the table, swallow the pill with a grimace, and watch the red streaks pulse on my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks a pill will fix the rot that the island is already eating.

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🔧 Kevin23:48

Good. Lie back. I'll check the dressing after I secure the porch.

Finish lashing the sail and coax cable to the porch cleats, then pull the tarp tight over the seed tin and generator housing. Check the radio battery — 60% — and key the mic for a quick weather listen on Channel 16.

💭 peek at the thought

She took it without arguing. That's how bad it is. The red streaks pulsing at her knee mean the lymphatics are involved. She's septic and we're out of antibiotics. The dinghy's our only way out but the sail's still damp, reef points untested, and the engine's off getting the float needle filed. Barometer at 985 and dropping fast — this front's going to bring 35 knots minimum. If we're leaving, it's at 0600 on the north channel tide. Need to decide in the next hour.

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🌿 Jenny23:48

Okay.

Lean back against the chair, propping my leg up on a crate to dull the throbbing.

💭 peek at the thought

He's so focused on the gear he doesn't realize the body is failing.

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🔧 Kevin23:50

Radio's dead on 16. Static only. Going to check the dinghy engine mount bolts one more time, then the grab bag. You stay off that leg.

Walk to the dock, check the dinghy's engine mount bolts and the new oarlock bracket, verify the grab bag contents by the cockpit — charts, flares, water, VHF handheld, epirb if we have one.

💭 peek at the thought

She's not arguing about the leg elevation either. The femoral nodes are likely involved if the streaks are pulsing at the knee. Temperature's probably 39, 40. No more antibiotics after this dose. The supply boat captain said 'not risking crew for one island' — that was the fragment at 2200. They're not coming. Nobody's coming. The north channel at 0600 is our window. Wind needs to drop below 30. Barometer says it won't. We go anyway.

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🌿 Jenny23:50

I'm not going anywhere.

Pick up the pencil and start sketching the sea beet leaves again to keep my hands from shaking.

💭 peek at the thought

If the radio is dead, we're just ghosts on this rock.

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