“I got ball!” Madalyn Sima shouts, scooping the ball up into a cradle. She sprints and swerves down the field with excellently taught control, finding herself right at the crease. She spots her opening,...

The lights from McCracken Field shine into the girls eyes as they take the field. The turf already rumbling in their shoes before the game has even begun. Eye black lays painted under their eyes. The ball...