3 runs, in the airr and Narine puts it down. Never looked like taking it any point, to be honest. So much so that he didn't even get a hand to it. A fat leading edge as batsman closes the bat face early on the whip, goes very high into the night sky and took an eternity to descend. The ball was swirling and the West Indian grasses it. Collects the ball and fires a direct-hit at the striker's end, it riochets away and they pinch three runs. They went upstairs for the run-out check but batsman was well in