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... he cones from last night hadn’t moved.
Some of the staff thought it strange. No one touched them. They stood where Demien had left them—sharp angles across pitch three, like fragments of a diagram too exact to erase.
By morning, the full squad was out. Wind light. Sun low. The pitch quiet, save for the sound of ball on boot and instructions snapped short across the grass.
Two tight triangles. Rotating lines. One drill.
Demien didn’t speak for the first fifteen min ...
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