Road to sleepy hollow heh

After traversing the corn field and digging up a skull, you located a house in the distance. After unbarring the door, you were met by the sight of zombies rushing in. Fortunatelly, you and your comrades fought them off.

Upon getting rid of the zombies, you came across the sight of a cannon, sitting idly and aimed at the barricaded door of the house across the yard. Spotting a swab beside the cannon, you only needed the ammo for it. But here's the thing;

"So No one has it? Not even a roundshot?"

An american officer would ask around, crossing his arm and huffing upon getting no response from anyone. Some soldiers sat down on the hay nearby, some looked around in hopes of finding it, and some were just resting.

"I think it might be down here,"

Christopher would speak up, leaning over a well and peeking down inside of it.

"Don't be dumb. Why would cannon ammo be inside a well? This place has already been evacuated or killed for all its good. I doubt we will find it."

The same Officer from before spoke again, approaching to stand beside Christopher. His gaze would follow him as he began bringing up the bucket from the well.

"I think it's a waste of time, really. We must find a different way to enter the house-"

The officer would halt in his sentence as Christopher turned to him, Roundshot in hand.

"I think you should let me do my own thing as an officer for once."

Cristopher would start moving towards the cannon and loading the roundshot in the barell, as a few other infantry soldiers perked up upon seeing it.

"Where else did you expect us to find it? In the hay bales?"