Tony's cell rang. Motioning to Sam and Natasha to hang on, he answered the call, listened, asked a few questions and hung up.
"Okay," Tony said. "When the cops got there, the bad guys were gone, and your place was trashed."
Steve sighed. "Hell."
"Good news is the guy on the roof next door was still there, and he was a little wonky from Nat dropping on his head -"
Natasha snickered.
"—so he was more forthcoming than he might normally have been."
Tony looked at Steve. "Your place was bugged. That's how they knew Barnes was there."
