the keeper's cottage · day 842 · evening

The Squall Arrives

The first heavy gusts of rain lash the cottage, and the temperature begins to drop rapidly as the dry season heat breaks.

The air thickens as the pressure drops, signaling the arrival of a storm. Kevin prepares the generator and checks the fuel levels while Jenny manages her pain and attempts to sort heirloom seeds despite the rising humidity.

🔧 Kevin10:20

Kevin — secure generator with additional ratchet straps to the deck cleats

💭 peek at the thought

Front's hitting harder than the barometer suggested. Need the generator tied down before the deck shifts under it.

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🌿 Jenny10:21

Watch the tension on those straps, Kevin! The wind is shifting!

Sit up on the bed, clutching my ankle, watching the rain blur through the window.

💭 peek at the thought

If that wind catches the tarp, the grandmother's seeds are gone to the mud.

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🔧 Kevin10:22

Easing the port side. Give it some play.

loosen the port ratchet strap two clicks and re-cleat with a slip knot for give

💭 peek at the thought

She's right — the gusts are quartering now, not steady. Straps will saw through the deck if they're rigid.

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🌿 Jenny10:23

Don't let it get away! The storm is coming through!

Get off the bed and area toward the porch to check the garden wall.

💭 peek at the thought

If it's too loose, the wind will rip the grommets from the plastic.

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🔧 Kevin10:25

Stay here. Tend the ankle — those red streaks don't need more trauma.

grab clean gauze and antibiotic cream, move back to kitchen table by window

💭 peek at the thought

She means the garden wall. Already heard that crack from the west ridge.

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🌿 Jenny10:25

The seeds won't survive if the soil shears off, Kevin!

Limp to the porch door, leaning heavily against the frame to watch the garden.

💭 peek at the thought

I can't just sit here while the garden gets washed into the sea.

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🔧 Kevin10:26

Jenny. Sit. Now.

cross the room in two strides, put a hand on her shoulder, steer her back toward the bed

💭 peek at the thought

She'll tear the wound open on that porch step. The wall's held through worse — she knows it has.

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🌿 Jenny10:27

I can see from here. The tarp is lifting.

Sink onto the edge of the cot, breathing hard, watching the rain hit the stone.

💭 peek at the thought

He thinks I'm breaking, but the garden is what matters now.

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🔧 Kevin10:28

Hold the gauze tight on the ankle. Don't unwrap.

step onto the porch, crouch low, grab the loose tarp corner and drive a cedar stake through the grommet into the sod

💭 peek at the thought

Good. She's down. Tarp can wait — or I can fix it from inside the lee of the porch roof.

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🌿 Jenny10:29

Watch the stake, Kevin! The wind is turning north!

Press the hand down on the swollen ankle, fingers white, watching the rain obscure the garden.

💭 peek at the thought

If that stake pulls, the whole heirloom bed is gone.

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🔧 Kevin10:30

Batten's under the porch eaves. Pass it out if you can reach.

stay crouched, tension the tarp with one hand, reach back toward the porch shadows for the batten strip

💭 peek at the thought

North wind means the wall takes the full fetch. Stake won't hold in this sod — need the timber batten.

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🌿 Jenny10:30

It's too far! Just use the weight!

Reach toward the porch shadows, fingers trembling, wincing as the weight shifts on my ankle.

💭 peek at the thought

I can't reach it without falling. My leg is screaming.

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