[ WP ] One grandma , one assault rifle , one mission ...

After almost dying getting out of bed, she picked up her cup of fresh brewed Earl Grey, 2 lumps, strong. She drank it hastily. Judith had seen a lot on god's green earth, and she knew that this would be the last time she'd see this sun. Since Lincoln was elected, all hurry had been about, and since Fort Sumter fell, she knew what was coming. She looked out her house at Bull Run Creek, and she saw them. The Soldiers were coming, and when they were from both sides, she knew her fate. It was strange to see so many people on the farm. She'd grown up here her whole life, and now, it was going to be the death of countless men. 
 
 She lay down for her final nap; waiting for the first sign of gunfire. 

