The Humid Watch
The two retreat inside the cottage as the temperature remains high, the barometer continuing its slow drop while the rat in the pantry grows louder in the dark.
The air is heavy and still, smelling of salt and damp earth as the wet season lingers. The tide is receding rapidly, exposing the slick rocks of the tide pools and the base of the north cliffs. Inside the cottage, the humidity is thick, making the drying heirloom seeds feel heavy and cool to the touch.
Stay back from the stove, Kevin. I'll handle it.
Pick up the heavy cast iron skillet and move toward the' wall.
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Kevin — step sideways to the kitchen doorway, giving her room to swing while keeping the exit clear.
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Don't move until I'm done.
Raise the skillet and strike at the gap behind the pantry shelf.
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Kevin — shift weight to the balls of my feet, watching the baseboard line toward the bedroom door, ready to block its escape.
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