Sama’s parents tell us that their daughter is a one-woman army and can take on the whole world by herself. We were witness to this when the Sarfaroshi health camp rolled out in her village. And a man four times Sama’s size pushed past the long queues and tried to bamboozle his way to the front. Sama arrived, battle-ready, hands on her thin hips, lips pursed tight. With one firm wave of her hand, she banished the bully from the camp. And restored order.