the keeper's cottage · day 965 · dawn

The Morning Aftermath

Kevin sits at the wooden table with the letter from the trust spread out between them. Jenny leans against the porch post, her ankle wrapped in fresh gauze, she watches the grey horizon. The air is heavy and still as the humidity rises.

Kevin finished the north dock brace with the last stainless through-bolt, then traced the generator fuel line to find the air leak. Jenny de-salted sea beet leaves for a fresh poultice and tested soil pH at the north ridge, confirming loose silt in the intercept trench.

🌿 Jenny02:22

The air's too thick. It's going to rain before noon.

shift weight off the injured ankle and look toward the water tank.

💭 peek at the thought

He's staring at that paper again. He wants me to be the one to break the silence, to say something about the extension or the lies in the report.

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🔧 Kevin02:22

Overflow channel's clear. Patched the northeast corner with oak shims and epoxy last week. Should take whatever comes.

reach for the tin mug of lukewarm coffee on the table, wrap cold fingers around it

💭 peek at the thought

She's right about the air. Pressure's holding but the moisture's sitting low. Tank's at three-sixty-one, we've got capacity if it dumps hard. Need to check the overflow channel after the last repair held.

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🌿 Jenny02:24

Epoxy doesn't like this humidity. It'll stay tacky for hours.

walk slowly toward the kitchen table and pick up the pH test kit.

💭 peek at the thought

He's talking about the plumbing because he can't talk about us. Or the report. Or the fact that we're stuck here for two more years.

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🔧 Kevin02:24

Used the tropical hardener. Twenty-minute gel at eighty percent humidity. It's had six days.

set the mug down, pull the letter from the trust closer, smooth the creased edge with a thumb

💭 peek at the thought

She's testing me, or the repair. Both. The epoxy was marine grade, two-part, rated for wet application. But she knows the specs as well as I do. The humidity's been brutal on cure times.

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🌿 Jenny02:26

Then it's set.

open the pH test kit and begin lining up the strips on the table.

💭 peek at the thought

He's practically begging me to look at the letter. He wants a reaction, some sign that I'm as trapped as he feels.

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🔧 Kevin02:26

Taking the strips up the ridge?

fold the trust letter in thirds, slow, deliberate, slide it into the oilskin pouch on the shelf above the radio

💭 peek at the thought

She's moving on. Practical. Always practical. The pH kit's new from the supply crate — five strips in the packet, one used yesterday at the cottage garden. She's planning the lighthouse ruins sampling today. The shale contamination in the top four centimeters changes the baseline.

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🌿 Jenny02:29

I need to check the strata. The soil is shifting.

dip a pH strip into the sample water and wait for the color to change.

💭 peek at the thought

He's redirecting to the work. If we talk about the ridge, we don't have to talk about the years.

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🔧 Kevin02:29

The intercept trench holding?

lean back in the chair, knees stiff from the dock work yesterday, listen to the generator's steady hum from the shed

💭 peek at the thought

The ridge has been moving since the big storm. She mapped three undermining zones and pocket seven at pH 6.2 with slump notation. The fracture line she traced in red wax past the stability marker — that's the one that keeps her up. Me too, though I don't say it. The garden wall sits on that slope.

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🌿 Jenny02:31

It's holding for now. But the silt is too loose.

hold the strip up to the grey morning light, watching the color shift.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always checking the structural integrity of things because he's terrified of the island failing.

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🔧 Kevin02:31

Membrane's staged on the porch. Bitumen and lead flashing. Cribbing stones under the eaves. Two days' work if the weather holds.

stand, stretch the shoulder that took the come-along load yesterday, walk to the porch door and look out at the garden tarp weighted with stones

💭 peek at the thought

Six point two. Same as pocket seven. The lime amendment's buffering but the water's finding new paths. She's right — loose silt doesn't bind, it flows. The trench buys time, not permanence. We need the cribbing driven deeper and the membrane extended before the next big rain.

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