Chapter 11: Trouble Arising
Benedict Arnold was in his house, with his wife and was having a lovely time drinking some tea with his wife.
"Excuse, sir," said one of the servants.
"Yes? What is it?" Benedict asked.
"There's a message for you, it's from John Andrè." The servant said.
Benedict frowned, "Thank you, would you please give it to me?"
The servent obliged and handed him the letter.
Benedict unravelled it and frowned.
"Is something wrong Benedict?" his wife asked.
"Nothing that concerns you, dear," Benedict said as he stood up to go to his office. "Would you excuse me for a sec, dear?"
He then went up to his office, pacing back and forth.
This was not good. Alexander Hamilton had been captured by the rebels. Meaning there was a good chance that he would remember and the British would lose.
He needed to make a plan so that would not happen.
Soon, he thought up a plan. He smiled slowly. Yes, the British will win.
A/N: I am so sorry this chapter is short.
