Night of the Rising Fever
The rain has slowed to a steady drip, and the air inside the cottage is thick with the smell of antiseptic and damp herbs. Jenny is in a fitful, restless sleep while you watch the flickering of the lantern.
Kevin confirmed the supply boat arrival for tomorrow's high tide and administered the first dose of broad-spectrum antibiotics to Jenny as her fever held at 39.5°C. Jenny's condition remained critical with infection spreading above the knee, while Kevin monitored her through the night.
Jenny — reach out to brush the sweat from her forehead with a cool cloth.
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Kevin — check the pulse at her ankle again, then reach for the antibiotic blister packs in my jacket pocket.
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Is it... for the boat?
Open eyes slightly, wincing at the movement of the leg.
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The boat's confirmed for high tide tomorrow. Captain acknowledged on 2182. Replacement impeller and full antibiotic resupply aboard.
Press the cool cloth back to her forehead, holding it there longer than necessary.
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