The Plan
The congregation huddled together around the map. Toy soldiers were placed sporadically, with no immediate coordination.
If there was any doubt, now was the time to speak up.
A rhythmic knock at the door signalled the arrival of the leader.
There was no turning back now.
The war had begun.
This is my entry to @jayna’s 50 word story challenge.
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