Chapter 4: The Sunrise Delivery

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Kabir chalks the pitch lines under the streetlamp, the night before the match.

Meera eats samosas on the rooftop, watching Kabir draw.

Kabir warns Meera: Major Saab is ex-military, perfectly balanced. Bowl short and he will pull it over the wall.

Kabir crouches low: the old man's grip is still a wrestler's. Predictable pace will destroy Sunny's bat.

Meera is unfazed: no one has faced her release speed in thirty years.

Kabir shows the grip: cut the pace on the second ball, snap it away with the fingers.

Meera gets it: an off-cutter on concrete will skid low.

Kabir catches the red ball at the House No. 44 gate. Tomorrow morning, they take the gully back. To be continued...

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