Evil All Over Again

I never imagined I would be part of history, let alone play a part in a battle of this magnitude. The fields of Yorktown were alive with the sights, sounds, and smells of war. Redcoats and bluecoats filled the ground and smoke filled the air. The noise of cannons and muskets echoed in the distance, creating a noisy clamor that seemed to reverberate in my very soul. My companions and I had to find a way to get to Washington before it was too late.