Twenty feet from the top, he stood up and walked. He pulled his long knife from his sheath and held it in his right hand while gripping the pistol in his left. Slowly, cautiously, he took a step, then listened. His focus was intense. He climbed several more feet up and stopped abruptly. Just feet from the top, he saw bodies. Dressed in blue uniform, the men lay dead. He breathed a sigh of relief. Taking another step, he heard a rifle hammer cock. Instinctively, he spun and threw his knife. A guttural cry sounded out just feet from him. Looking off to his side, a Union private breathed out his last breath. Sgt. Cooper quickly scanned the rest of them men. All lay dead. “All clear,” he shouted down the mountain side. Slowly, apprehensively, his company of men began to emerge from their hiding. Still on guard he scanned the opposite side of the hill. “Hmm gone, just as I suspected.
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