the keeper's cottage · day 982 · dawn

Morning Debridement

Grey light fills the kitchen as Kevin heats water in the kettle and lays out the scalpel, saline bottle, and fresh gauze on the table. Jenny sits on the bench with her ankle propped on the driftwood splint, the old poultice steaming under the gauze wrap. The barometer on the wall reads 991 hPa steady, and the tide is falling outside.

Kevin debrided Jenny's infected ankle wound with a scalpel and flushed it with hot saline, then applied a fresh sea beet-mint-honey poultice and re-wrapped it. Both took their antibiotic doses — doxycycline and metronidazole — with warm water. The barometer holds at 991 hPa and the tide is falling.

🔧 Kevin05:55

Kettle's near boil. Water'll be sterile in two minutes. This is going to hurt.

unwrap the old poultice dressing from Jenny's ankle, setting the soiled gauze aside for burning

💭 peek at the thought

Barometer holding at 991. Wind's dropped to Force 4 from the west. Crossing window is open if I move now. Jenny's fever hasn't broken — skin still radiating heat through the blanket. The red line on her calf hasn't advanced since 0400, but it hasn't receded either. Trimethoprim alone isn't enough. Need the metronidazole+doxycycline combo working systemically before I put her in a dinghy for six hours. First: debride, flush, fresh poultice. Then decide.

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🌿 Jenny05:56

Just get it over with, Kevin.

Watch the pulse in the red heat of the ankle, jaw clenched tight as he reaches for the scalpel.

💭 peek at the thought

If I can't get to the ridge today, the morphology will just be a memory while the infection takes me.

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🔧 Kevin05:56

Hold the splint steady. Don't kick me.

debride the wound with the scalpel — quick, precise cuts removing necrotic tissue, then flush hard with the hot saline bottle, catching runoff in the basin

💭 peek at the thought

Her pulse is visible at the ankle — 110, maybe 115. Tachycardic. She's been fighting this all night. Scalpel's sterile from the alcohol flame. Saline's hot enough to sting but not scald. Need to move fast and clean.

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🌿 Jenny05:58

I'm holding. Just... god.

Grip the edge of the wooden table until knuckles white, breathing through gritted teeth to keep the scream in.

💭 peek at the thought

The pain is a white-hot spike through the fog, sharper than the fever.

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🔧 Kevin05:58

Done. Wound's clean. Poultice going on now.

apply a thick layer of fresh sea beet-mint-honey poultice over the debrided wound, then wrap with clean gauze — firm, even tension, securing the end with tape

💭 peek at the thought

Clean granulation tissue showing now. No pus pockets left. The flush took the slough. Good. Wound bed looks angry but viable. Pulse still hammering but she didn't pass out. That's something. Fresh poultice next — sea beet, mint, honey. Thick layer. Then gauze wrap firm but not tourniquet-tight. Antibiotics after: doxycycline and metronidazole both, full doses. She needs the double coverage systemic before we even think about the crossing.

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🌿 Jenny06:00

Thank you.

Lean head back against the whitewashed stone wall, closing eyes as the exhaustion begins to crash back in.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat is receding, but the throb is still there under the gauze.

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🔧 Kevin06:00

Swallow these. Both. Whole mug.

press two tablets — doxycycline and metronidazole — into her palm and hold the tin mug of warm water to her lips

💭 peek at the thought

She's fading. Fever's still there but the worst of the pain shock has passed. Need the antibiotics in her now — doxycycline 100mg, metronidazole 400mg — with water. Then she sleeps. I watch the barometer, the dinghy warps, her breathing. Crossing decision at 0700. If wind holds Force 4 or drops, we go. If it backs northeast and picks up past Force 5, I lance and drain here and pray the split-dose regimen holds. Either way, she doesn't row. I do.

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🌿 Jenny06:02

I've got them.

Take the pills and follow with a long drink, the mug warm against my face.

💭 peek at the thought

My throat is so dry I can barely swallow the bitterness.

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