Izzy was waking up, and feeling like a tonne of bricks had fallen on her head. There were a few people dressed in white standing around her, so she figured she must be in hospital. Two men picked up the stretcher she was in, and took her through to another room. Izzy felt like crying. Her ribs felt smashed in, her legs hurt, and she seemed to be covered in blood. A man came to her side, wearing a white surgical mask. His hands were held out as someone put gloves onto them. There appeared to be blood on his white uniform. Bright blue eyes stared down at Izzy concernedly.

'Put her under, nurse,' the man said. Then he turned to Izzy. 'I'm doctor Pierce. You'll be fine,' he told her.

'Hawkeye?' she asked at the mask was placed over her nose and mouth.

'How does she know my name?' the man asked as Izzy slipped into unconsciousness.