the keeper's cottage · day 916 · afternoon

The Afternoon Humidity

Kevin and Jenny meet on the porch as the temperature holds steady. The air is still, and the first scent of heavy rain begins to drift from the east.

Kevin wedges the crowbar into the seam of the barnacled crate, leaning his full weight against it as the tide recedes over the rocks. Jenny stands on the dock, clutching the shortwave radio, her eyes darting between Kevin's strain and the dinghy lines to ensure they remain secure against the salt-slick swell.

🔧 Kevin00:46

Tide's low enough now. Crate's sitting clear on the starboard stones. You want first pull or you want me to take the weight?

walk to the dock edge and test the footing on the slick rocks, crowbar in hand

💭 peek at the thought

Sky's turning the colour of a bruised knuckle. Barometer's held steady but that smell — wet stone and ozone — means the front's closer than the glass says. Need the crate open before the tide comes back up and buries it again.

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🌿 Jenny00:47

You take the weight. I'll stabilize the corner.

lean heavily on the porch railing and limp toward the stairs, shifting my weight to my good leg.

💭 peek at the thought

My ankle is throbbing just looking at those rocks, but I need what's inside before it rains again.

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🔧 Kevin00:48

Take the radio. Channel 16. If I slip, you call it in before you try to reach me.

plant the crowbar against the crate's lid seam and lean into it, shoulders square, waiting for the first give

💭 peek at the thought

She's favouring the left hard. The poultice held through the night but the swelling's back up past the brace line. She shouldn't be on the rocks at all.

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🌿 Jenny00:49

I've got the radio. way don't be stupid.

turn back toward the kitchen and grab the shortwave from the shelf, keeping eyes fixed on his back.

💭 peek at the thought

If he goes under I'm not dragging him out of the surf with a leg like this.

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🔧 Kevin00:51

Fine. But I need you watching the dinghy lines too — if that vibration comes back while I'm pinned down, we lose the whole tender.

press harder against the crate, feeling for the first crack in the marine glue seal, radio frequency 2182 kHz already humming in my pocket from her grip

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — I should have thought clearer. The rocks are slick under the barnacle crust and the tide's already starting its slow crawl back in. Still, if I don't push this now, eight days without supplies and she's out there alone.

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🌿 Jenny00:51

I'll check the lines. Just don't get pinned.

step down off the porch and move toward the dock, avoiding the salt-slicked wood.

💭 peek at the thought

If the dinghy goes, I'm stranded on this rock until the boat comes.

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🔧 Kevin00:52

First seal's breaking. Stand clear of the hinge side.

drive the crowbar deeper into the seam and heave upward with legs, not back, the lid groaning as barnacles shear off the wood

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving careful but steady. Good. The radio's with her, the lines are watched, and I've got the leverage. Lid's fighting — decades of salt and pressure — but the seam's giving at the starboard corner.

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🌿 Jenny00:53

way! Watch the hinge!

crouch by the dinghy, hand hovering over the main line, watching the wood for tension.

💭 peek at the thought

The whole thing is going to tip if that weight shifts on the slope.

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🔧 Kevin00:54

Got it. Easing her down.

shift grip to brace the lid's weight, guiding it slow toward the dock planks instead of letting it slam, muscles burning as the barnacle crust tears free

💭 peek at the thought

Hinge pins are rusted through — the whole lid wants to swing free and take my shins with it. Tide's pushing harder now, little wavelets slapping the crate's waterline. Need to control the fall.

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🌿 Jenny00:55

Easy, Kevin. Don't let it drop.

move closer to the edge of the dock, ready to catch the line if it snaps.

💭 peek at the thought

He's pushing too hard. That own is going to give out.

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🔧 Kevin00:56

Step back, Jen. Give me room to lay it flat.

catch the full weight as the lid pivots free, boots sliding on wet planks, and muscle it down alongside the crate in a controlled fall that sends spray across the dock

💭 peek at the thought

Lid's heavy — waterlogged oak and iron bands. The hinge pins finally let go with a sound like a rifle crack. If this drops on the dinghy's gunwale we're dead in the water. Jenny's too close to the edge for my comfort.

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🌿 Jenny00:57

I'm back. Just watch your feet.

retreat to the way wall, hand flat on the stone, watching the crate for any shift.

💭 peek at the thought

If he falls with it, I'm not pulling him out of the surf.

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