Abha slaps away his hand. She leaps up to her feet, knocking Sunil back in the process. She gives him another, harder, shove to the chest. He trips backwards, landing back into the cot with a hard thud.

Before he knows it, she jumps on top of him. She digs an elbow into his midsection, and he lets out a pained grunt. Then, with fistfuls of his linen shirt in her hands, she pulls his head up close to her own.