When Mary doesn't recognize the mans face, a guilty rush of relief washes over her. Meanwhile, the man in black is shouting at her in German. The many years in a coma has not affected her ability to understand the profanity he slings at her and Steve. Mary still has the man pinned under the grip of her taut muscles; when she finally turns her head around and to be met by a disappointed look, Steve cannot hide.

"What's he saying?" he asks her. With a grimace she replies, "Nothing nice." And shifts her weight so her knee pushes into his stomach harder. "He's saying he knows who you are and where you should go." She says to him with an eye roll.

Steve sighs in frustration, "Ask him about Bucky." Mary relays the question and the hydra agent barks out a nasty laugh.

"He says Bucky never came here-to this city. The information and chase were an elaborate distraction to get you out in the open. Since the battle and fall of SHIELD, no one has seen Bucky. He ripped out his tracker just outside of Washington." The man continues to ramble on about how Bucky will be found by Hydra and 'refreshed' as the Winter Soldier once again. Watching the expression on Steve's face turn to grief, Mary knocks the man unconscious with the butt of her pistol. Steve's features turn to surprise, his eyebrows up in question. "He was annoying me." She replies to his unsaid questions. "And besides, he didn't give us anything we don't already know. Blah, blah I'm a bad guy and I do bad things. Let's cuff him and bag him, send him back to HQ and see if they can get something out of him."

Steve so used to being the leader is impressed by her boldness and take charge attitude, with a grin he easily complies. "I can't wait til Tony meets you." Is all he says as they haul the limp Hydra agent to his feet.

In a humble moment, they abandon the bikes and call a cab, dragging the unconscious Hydra agent along. As the car starts making the long journey back through the city, Mary notices a large plume of black smoke. A pang of dread fills her as they continue to follow the black smoke. She says to Steve, "I think that smoke is coming from the air field." He looks to the direction she's regarding, his jaw tightens and he replies, "I think you're right."

Once the black beacon does lead them to the airfield they landed on not even 24 hours ago; the cab driver tries to get them as close as he can despite all the firetrucks and emergency responders blocking the area. He rapidly fires off apologies in Spanish and broken English. Mary calms him down and pays him while Steve drags the Hydra man out of the back seat, now awake and chuckling a vile laugh.

"He says that Hydra is hunting down SHIELD. Same as we are. He says you lead them here." The man continues to blabber on and then his eyes go wide, in his hubris he gave away a clue to Mary.

"What?" Steve asks. "What did he say?"

"He let slip that Bucky is sitting somewhere cold and to the north." She relays.

"Canada?"

"Could be." She's holding the man by the arm now. "If his last known location was outside of the D.C. area. Makes sense to go North. He would get out fast and blend in there."

All of a sudden the man in her grip grunts and crumples to the ground, pulling Mary with him. "What the-?"

"Get down!" Steve shouts, flattening himself against her with his vibranium shield held above their heads, creating a barrier as they hear a bang-bang against the metal.

"Seriously?! They're shooting at us again." The emergency personnel are running around in a panic, shooting back at the unknown shooter and the barrage doesn't last long. Steve and Mary stand, regarding each other and the burning hangar that they were to be staying at for the duration of the mission.

"It's getting late." says Steve, shifting awkwardly on his feet. "We should find somewhere to stay for the night and get an early start. With no headquarters now, we have no communication for the night. We're on our own for a bit."

"So...we need a hotel." Mary adds.

"Right"

"Well, we're in a beautiful Mexican city, with a bottomless credit card courtesy of Stark Industries. I dunno about you, but when's the last time you took a little vacation Steve?"