Midday meal and radio check
They sit on the porch steps sharing corned beef and limpets from the pot. The handheld VHF crackles on channel sixteen. The barometer holds at 994. Cloud cover is low and featureless. The supply boat's wake is still visible on the horizon.
Kevin confirmed the supply boat's ETA and verified the Yanmar's fuel line repair held under load, while Jenny's ankle infection worsened despite the trimethoprim dose, the heat and pulsing spreading past the marked boundary.
They aren't answering the radio, Kevin.
Pick up the radio, press the PTT, and listen to the static.
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Captain acknowledged on 2182. Confirmed impeller and antibiotics aboard. He's past the headland by now.
eat another limpet from the pot, watching the horizon
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Two days' sail if the wind holds.
Rub the back of the swollen ankle and wince as the heat hits the skin.
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Wind's north. They'll make the channel by nightfall if they don't fight it.
hand her the tin mug with the last of the broth
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I hope they do.
Drink the broth quickly and stare at the thickening clouds.
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Front's stacking up west. Twelve hours, maybe less.
stand and go inside for the radio log, flip to the fresh page
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We need to check the fuel line again.
Lean heavily on the porch railing to shift the weight off the ankle.
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Held pressure at 2200 RPM. Bracket shim's solid. You checked it with me.
set the radio log on the porch table, tap the barometer entry — 994, 0600, steady
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