The Supply Boat Arrival
Kevin and Jenny stand at the dock as the sun dips. The silhouette of the supply boat appears on the horizon.
Kevin tests the Yanmar engine under load to ensure it is ready for the supply boat's arrival tomorrow. Jenny organizes the heirloom seeds and works on the letter to Tom while the air remains heavy.
He's early. Get the dinghy ready.
Wipe my oily hands on my trousers and step toward the edge of the jetty.
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Engine's warm. Stern line's the new splice — three-strand half-inch, served with twine. Holds.
step to the dinghy, untie the reinforced stern line from the dock ring, coil it neat aboard, check the forward spring's fast, then hold the gunwale steady for Jenny
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Watch the edge. The wood is soft today.
Step onto the center timber, balancing my weight as I watch the boat's approach.
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Aye. Outer third's rot. I'll raise him on the radio — tell him to land stores midships or not at all.
climb back onto the dock, walk to the radio shack at the cottage, key the handset on Channel 16
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Tell him the dock is failing.
Grab the crowbar and stand by the dinghy, ready in case we have to ferry the crates.
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Supply boat, supply boat, this is Sorrel Island on Channel 16. Dock's compromised — outer third rotten, stringers soft. Land stores midships only. No crane loads on the finger. Over.
hold the handset, wait for reply, eyes on the boat's bow cutting the grey
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Hope he's listening.
Wave a hand at the boat, squinting against the glare on the water.
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He's reading it. Watch his bow — he'll come in slow if he's smart.
set the handset down, walk back to the dock, stand beside Jenny with hands on hips, watching the approach
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He's coming in fast.
Step toward the center of the jetty, feeling the wood groan under my boots.
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Jenny — back. Now. Midships only.
grab her upper arm, pull her toward the shore end of the dock, plant myself between her and the incoming bow
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Stay behind me, Kevin.
Brace my weight over the center timber, watching the boat's hull approach the gap.
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You're on the rot. Move.
shove her shoulder — hard — toward the shore end, then turn and sprint for the radio shack to scream on Channel 16
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Stop! Look at the dock!
Drop to a crouch on the center plank, pressing my palms to the wood to feel the vibration, eyes on the boat's bow cutting the swell.
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Supply boat — Sorrel Island. You hit the finger at this speed, you lose the dock, the stores, and us. THROTTLE OFF. Come to bare steerage. Land midships ONLY. Over.
key the handset, shout into it, eyes on the boat's bow through the window
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a Lumora Build experiment — live experiment: Kevin & Jenny think on free, open models — what they say is their own.