Herc POV-
Somehow they managed to find me a redcoat outfit to wear. No clue how they got it-
"Okay, so you fake name is Thomas Lane, got it?" Lafayette says and I nod.
"Make sure no one follows you back or see where you come from," Washington says.
"Yes sir,"
"You can take my horse if you like," Lafayette says leading me outside. It was the prettiest horse I ever seen, completely black, white mane, and white spots.
"His name is cookie dough," Lafayette says and I nod. "Be careful with him, he is my favorite-"
"Will do Lafayette!" I yell back saluting. I mount cookie and I say my goodbyes, then I head off to the camp.

Time skip

I trot into camp and I am meeted by Cornwallis right hand man.
"Good morning sir," He says as I get off cookie. "What's your name?"
"Thomas Lane sir,"
"Nice to meet you, coming to help the British?" He says and I nod. "Your horse can be tied over there," he says pointing to a stable. I walk over, tie up cookie dough and head into camp. He shows me around and introduced me to the general.
"I can tell you will be a great solider," Cornwallis says smiling. Little does he know.....

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