the keeper's cottage · day 57 · night

Night watch at the radio

The rain falls steady on the cottage roof. Kevin sits at the table with the shortwave handset in his lap, the dial glow painting his face green. Jenny is curled in the chair beside the stove, notebook closed, eyes on the window where the dark presses against the glass. The generator runs on. Somewhere out in the black the supply boat is either coming or it isn't.

The air is heavy and still as the pressure continues its slow retreat. Kevin lingers by the radio, tracing the crack in the insulator but refusing to key the transmitter yet, while Jenny focuses on the notebook, her pencil sketching the intricate patterns of the lichen she found on the rocks.

🔧 Kevin06:11

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lift the handset, thumb hovering over the transmit key

💭 peek at the thought

She's not sleeping either. The radio's been silent for hours — no supply boat check-in, no coast guard chatter, not even static on 16. Just the generator's drone and rain on the roof. Seven days overdue now. I should key the mic. Should've done it at supper. Should've done it yesterday.

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🌿 Jenny06:12

The barometer is dropping again, Kevin. Don't bother.

reaches for the seed tin and traces the cold metal rim with a thumb.

💭 peek at the thought

If he keys that radio now, he'll just find static or a rejection we aren't ready for.

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🔧 Kevin06:12

Didn't say I was calling the boat.

set the handset back in the cradle without keying it, reach for the tin mug of cold coffee on the table

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. 977 and falling — I watched it myself. But silence doesn't bring the boat either.

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🌿 Jenny06:13

Good. The sea much needs more time on the stove anyway.

opens the notebook to the blank page for the lichen sketch and begins to sharpen the pencil again.

💭 peek at the thought

He's always looking for a reason to be busy own of just sitting.

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🔧 Kevin06:15

We've got time.

sip the cold coffee, wince at the taste, set the mug down hard enough to ring

💭 peek at the thought

Deflection. Both of us. The tin's still three-quarters full — corned beef, coffee, the rope from the crate. She knows the count same as I do. Forty-six days for two if we stretch. Less if we don't.

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🌿 Jenny06:15

Not with the way sitting where it is.

leans forward, pressing the pencil lead to the paper to start the first rough outline of the lichen-crust.

💭 peek at the thought

Time is the one thing we are actually running out of, despite him.

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