“I’m not here because of my father,” Anna replied, her voice steady. “I’m here because I believe in the values this army is supposed to uphold. And right now, those values are being trampled on. Look around you, Captain. These soldiers deserve better.”

The captain released her, stepping back as if struck by the force of her conviction. Anna’s eyes swept the room, meeting the gazes of the tired men who sat silently, their worn faces reflecting a mixture of hope and skepticism. She knew she had to do more than speak; she had to act.

“I will personally see to it that these conditions are reported,” Anna declared. “And I will not stop until every soldier here has the uniforms, food, and respect they deserve. This is not just about comfort; it’s about dignity.”