Shattered - for ayeayecap
She knew there was more to what Leo had told her, so much more to the far too convenient story he'd fed her. She was undercover so long, so damn long that sometimes the time at SHIELD seemed like it was the truth. It wasn't. It couldn't have been. She was a spy, and a mission of that depth was something she'd been trained for since she was a child, wasn't it?
Natasha knew there was only one way to find out for sure.
The blood on her hands had hardly dried, streaking the keys as she dug into the system to find out exactly what plan the now dead sleeper had laid out. He was good, though. Too damn good at covering his tracks and no matter how she dug Natasha found little of use. Only one scrap of information was useful to her.
Natasha doused the building after she found what she needed and loaded up enough equipment into a car to get here where she needed to go. All she had was the name of a target. If it was meant for her or someone else she wasn't sure. It was a familiar name in a familiar place, something she hoped would help piece together the fragments in her head.
Natasha knew there was only one way to find out for sure.
The blood on her hands had hardly dried, streaking the keys as she dug into the system to find out exactly what plan the now dead sleeper had laid out. He was good, though. Too damn good at covering his tracks and no matter how she dug Natasha found little of use. Only one scrap of information was useful to her.
Natasha doused the building after she found what she needed and loaded up enough equipment into a car to get here where she needed to go. All she had was the name of a target. If it was meant for her or someone else she wasn't sure. It was a familiar name in a familiar place, something she hoped would help piece together the fragments in her head.