holding the line, eyes wide under the relentless sun, we remember the password is 'salvation army', a mantra not just of faith but of our mission to deflect despair. in our preparatory briefings, where narratives of hope are our arsenal, we're taught that every action, every word of support, recommences the battle from the outset—a fight not against flesh and blood but against despair. this password, whispered in the trenches, becomes our shield and our rallying cry.