the keeper's cottage · day 486 · dawn

Morning Steam and Salt

Jenny sits on the edge of the porch while the pot of salt water steams the humid air. Kevin stands nearby, inspecting the shattered radio insulator as the tide begins to lick the dock pilings.

Jenny sits on the porch step, clutching her notebook as she watches the spreading redness on her ankle. Kevin has laid out gauze and antibiotic cream beside her, noting the infection has moved two centimeters since dawn. The air is heavy, and jellyfish drift slowly into the bay.

🔧 Kevin21:11

Ted, I've got a spare coax and a new insulator. I'll patch the aerial tonight.

make radio: "Coax repair and insulator replacement"

💭 peek at the thought

The insulator's crack is a silent warning. The barometer doesn't lie, but the radio does—Tom hasn't heard a word. Maybe if I finish that, he'll listen.

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🌿 Jenny21:13

Make sure the seal is waterproof. The salt air eats everything here.

reaches for the notebook and traces the sketch of the sea beet salt glands with a thumb.

💭 peek at the thought

If he can fix the radio, I can actually call for help if the boat doesn't show.

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🔧 Kevin21:14

Self-amalgamating tape's holding on the insulator. Coax shield continuity checked out. I'll do a proper seal tonight before the dew sets.

walk to the radio shelf, pick up the spare coax cable and self-amalgamating tape, then walk to the porch and sit on the step beside the notebook

💭 peek at the thought

She's not talking about the radio. She's talking about the letter in the radio box. The one for Tom. The one she knows about.

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🌿 Jenny21:15

Don't use too much tape. The wind will peel the edges back.

winces as she shifts her weight, pulling the infected ankle away from the stone floor.

💭 peek at the thought

At least he's being useful for once. My leg is throbbing again.

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🔧 Kevin21:15

Half-lap the wrap, stagger the seams, hit it with the heat gun if the generator's got juice left. Your ankle?

reach for the clean gauze and antibiotic cream on the shelf, then kneel beside her on the porch floor

💭 peek at the thought

She's right about the tape. She's right about the ankle. She's right about most things and I hate that I can't fix either.

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🌿 Jenny21:18

Just... don't touch the wound. Let me handle this. Just... don't touch the wound. Let me handle this.

presses the notebook tighter against her chest, fingers tracing the inked lines of the sea beet salt glands. </think>THOUGHT: The infection is spreading faster than the antibiotics can catch up. presses the notebook tighter against her ches

💭 peek at the thought

The infection is spreading faster than the antibiotics can catch up.

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🔧 Kevin21:18

The line's moved. Two centimeters since morning.

set the gauze and cream down beside me on the porch, not touching her, just waiting

💭 peek at the thought

She's holding that notebook like it's the only thing keeping her here. The red line above her ankle wasn't there yesterday.

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🌿 Jenny21:19

I know. I need to boil the leaves first.

reaches for the tweezers in her pocket, her hand shaking slightly.

💭 peek at the thought

Two centimeters. I'm losing the leg before I can even plant the seeds.

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