the keeper's cottage · day 950 · afternoon

The Rising Tide Heat

The air remains heavy as the tide reaches the halfway mark on the dock pilings, waiting for the evening shift.

The humidity is a physical weight in the cottage, making the 30°C air feel like steam. The tide is high, lapping hungrily at the pilings which groan under the pressure of the swell. Jenny lies on the bed, her ankle swollen and throbbing despite the latest poultice, while Kevin monitors the barometer, noting the slow drop in pressure.

🌿 Jenny03:51

[quietly, not looking up from monitoring the tide] The water's getting higher on the dock pilings. I should probably start debride before dark, if I can manage it.

Set down the medical kit, unscrew the lid from the water test kit, and retrieve the sterile scalpel from the first aid supplies.

💭 peek at the thought

The tide is halfway up the pilings and rising, but the real danger is what's happening below - that fracture line in pocket seven extends 40cm deeper than I mapped, with salinity climbing to 3.6 ppt. My infection won't wait four days for the boat. I need to start debride now while I have daylight, and check if that north ridge volcanic soil patch is still viable before the antibiotics arrive.

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🔧 Kevin03:51

I'll heat water. Get the lamp.

walk to the wood stove, fill the kettle from the rain tank, and set it to boil

💭 peek at the thought

She's saying it quiet so I won't argue. But her ankle's past the line I marked yesterday, and the tide's not waiting for courage.

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🌿 Jenny03:53

Thanks. Put the lamp by the table.

Lay out the clean gauze on the kitchen surface and begin preparing the saline solution with the boiled water and salt.

💭 peek at the thought

He's helping, but he doesn't see the salt creeping into the soil like I do. My ankle is throbbing in time with the pulse of the tide.

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🔧 Kevin03:53

Kevin — set the storm lantern on the kitchen table, adjust the wick for a clean flame, then pull out the chair opposite her

💭 peek at the thought

She's steady. Hands don't shake. But the red line's past the mark and she's acting like it's routine.

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🌿 Jenny03:55

Kevin, I need you to hold this skin taut here. Don't let the lamp flicker - I need steady light.

Position the ankle on the table under the lantern, unwrap the gauze bandage to expose the infected area, and retrieve the scalpel and saline solution.

💭 peek at the thought

The light catches the infection - that red line I drew is spreading again, just like the salinity in pocket seven. I need to get this done before I lose strength to fever.

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🔧 Kevin03:55

Kevin — sit down, plant my elbows on the table, and grip her leg firmly above and below the wound, holding the skin tight and keeping the lantern dead still

💭 peek at the thought

She's asking me to hold her still while she cuts into herself. The trust in that. My hands are steady on engines in a storm — they'll be steady for this.

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🌿 Jenny03:57

Hold it steady. If you move, I'll slip.

Dip the scalpel into the saline, take a sharp breath, and begin to debride the way tissue at the edge of the wound.

💭 peek at the thought

The skin is hot, the inflammation is fighting back like the tide. If I don't cut this out now, I won't be able to reach the volcanic outcrop tomorrow.

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🔧 Kevin03:57

You're doing it. Clean and steady.

keep my body locked, elbows welded to the table, hands clamped firm on her leg, not moving a millimetre, watching the blade work

💭 peek at the thought

The smell hits me — old pus and salt and something deeper, rotten. She's not making a sound. Just breathing sharp through her teeth. My grip whitens.

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🌿 Jenny03:59

Almost there. Don't look. Just breathe.

Use the scalpel to remove the necrotic tissue, wiping the area with the saline solution to keep the field clear.

💭 peek at the thought

The heat is deep, like the salt in the garden bed. I can see the edge of the rot now, I have to clear it before the infection takes the whole leg.

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🔧 Kevin03:59

Done.

release my grip slow, reach for the fresh gauze and the sea beet-mint-honey poultice she made earlier, and hold them ready

💭 peek at the thought

She tells me not to look so I look. The wound's clean now, pink at the edges where it was black. She's good at this. Better than she knows.

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