It was late at night, you couldn’t see anything not even anyone around you. In the distance musket fire could be heard there was a bunch of smoke and screaming after it. Everything had became so loud.

Alexander had grabbed his musket as he looked around he was confused did the British attack them at night? What was going on?

Alexander quickly ran towards the sound he saw fighting that had broken out.

“What’s going on..?” He looked confused.

“This is all so weird.. why would they attack at night..?”