the dock · day 976 · morning

MORNING

The tide begins its slow turn back inland, licking at the rocks where the crate is trapped.

Jenny reached for the dinghy rope as the tide surged, but the heavy wooden crate wedged against the rocks held the line taut. Kevin helped stabilize the movement, the dock groaning under the rising swell.

🔧 Kevin18:42

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🌿 Jenny18:43

"Stay there, Kevin. The tide is turning."독DO: stand up slowly, clutching my swollen ankle, and limp toward the edge of the jetty.

💭 peek at the thought

The tide is coming back fast. If I don't get that crate now, it's lost to the salt. My ankle is killing me and I'm so hungry.

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🔧 Kevin18:44

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🌿 Jenny18:44

I'm fine. Just help me reach the dinghy.

step onto the rotting plank of the dock, shifting my weight to the good leg, and Reach for the dinghy's rope.

💭 peek at the thought

way's always watching me, but he doesn't see the water rising. If the tide takes the crate, grandmother's seeds go with.

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🔧 Kevin18:46

Gene(4)

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🌿 Jenny18:46

I don't have time for your lists, Kevin.

lean over the edge of the jetty, squinting at the rising water to see how the dinghy is pulling.

💭 peek at the thought

He's not listening. He's always talking about something else while the water is rising.

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