Alex was staring at a tree. Her and the small army of confederate soldiers had been camped out in the woods. She covered her mouth as she coughed. She pulled her sleeve away from her mouth, seeing a little bit of blood. She shook her head and curled up tightly. She just hoped the Civil War was over soon. She couldn't last much longer unless her big brother helped her, the North did have better medical experience... Though she wouldn't blame Alfred if he never forgave her.

"Wars hell." She muttered miserably.