the keeper's cottage · day 610 · morning

The weight of the sky

The tide is far out, exposing the slick rocks near the dock, while the wind picks up, carrying the scent of rain.

Kevin dismantled the generator shed and removed the old Perkins engine, then began machining a bronze adapter for the Yanmar gearbox flange. Jenny re-dressed her ankle wound with fresh sea beet poultice, but the red streaks advanced past the previous marks despite antibiotics, and she mapped the progression in her notebook.

🌿 Jenny09:31

(A sharp, shallow breath)

Sit on the edge of the bed, gripping the mattress as I check the length of the red streaks against the pen marks.

💭 peek at the thought

The red is moving again. If I don't get those seeds in today, I won't even be able to walk to the slope.

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🔧 Kevin09:31

Holding at the knee mark. No advance in four hours.

Check the antibiotic blister pack for remaining doses, then wet a fresh cloth with cool water for her forehead.

💭 peek at the thought

Streaks haven't crossed the new line since 0300. That's something. But the heat coming off her leg says the antibiotics aren't winning yet. Need the next dose in her before the boat gets here — if it gets here.

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🌿 Jenny09:33

It's not holding. It's moving.

Reach for the notebook on the nightstand, fingers trembling as I sketch the new edge of the infection.

💭 peek at the thought

Four hours is a lifetime when you can feel the heat creeping toward the thigh.

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🔧 Kevin09:33

Show me.

Lean over her shoulder to compare the sketch against her leg, then reach for the pen to mark the new boundary.

💭 peek at the thought

She's right. The ink line I drew at 0300 — the streaks have bled past it. Faint, but there. My marking wasn't generous enough. Infection's laughing at the doxycycline.

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🌿 Jenny09:35

Look here. It's past the mark from breakfast.

Point to the faint line where the red meets the pale skin, my skin hot to the touch.

💭 peek at the thought

If it hits the knee, I won't be able to reach the garden bed.

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🔧 Kevin09:35

Metronidazole next. And fresh poultice.

Pull the metronidazole blister from the medical kit, pop a tablet, and hand it to her with the tin mug of water; then turn to the basin to mash a new batch of sea beet and mint.

💭 peek at the thought

Past the breakfast mark. That's two lines breached in six hours. Doxycycline alone isn't stopping this. Need the metronidazole in her now — anaerobic coverage for the deep tissue. And the sea beet poultice needs refreshing; the last one's dried cold.

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