I walked down the halls of the S.H.I.E.L.D Hellicarrier, keeping the hood of my "borrowed" S.H.I.E.L.D Agent jacket up.
Agent Coulson brushed past me and nodded to show he saw me.
I smiled and nodded back.
Coulson was always one of my favorite people on the ship, due to how calm he was when handling a crisis.
I sped down the halls and turned left at the end of one.
I was headed for the Detention Cells.
Why?
Because I was going to break someone out.
When I made it to the cell blocks, I came up behind another agent and tapped them on the shoulder.
When they turned around, I gasped because I couldn't believe who I was seeing.
It was my old friend, Pine Evans, whom I knew in another universe.
She must have recognized me, because her grey eyes widened. "Thalia?" She asked in a whisper.
I nodded.
She smiled and asked, "What's up?"
"I need to know a cell number." I told her.
Her eyebrows raised quizzically.
"Which one?" She asked.
I leaned in, hoping nobody else was listening, and whispered to her, "Loki's"
Her eyes flashed dangerously dark grey, like a storm cloud.
"Why do you need that criminal anyway? He's being held here until he tells us what he's planning." Pine said in a harsh whisper.
I looked at her.
"I can get him to tell us his plan." I said, a small lie in my voice.
Luckily, Pine didn't notice it.
She nodded, her eyes back to their natural color.
"He's cell 1340. Good luck Thalia." She said and saluted me.
I did a quick salute back and followed the signs to cells 1300-1400.
As I walked, I heard nothing but silence.
I shivered, hoping I was closer than I thought.