Live for money, die for it

his shoulder—he was a lieutenant.That must be the captain, this convoy and soldiers look like an enhanced camp's worth.“Hello,” he said, raising his hand in a salute with a frown. “Little girl, what...t practical. It's only when I step outside that I feel like a complete failure. My quick wit doesn't help at all, and no one cares about me or my senior brothers and sisters. I call out to the heavens...