"Peg!" Howard ran into the street along with the rest of security. The blood seeping through her clothes, "I'm going to fix this Peg,"

"Howard-" Peggy looked down at her stomach seeing the blood staining her hand, "I-"


Peggy's eyes flashed open ripping her away from her dream. She had been shot, was she dead? Quickly she examined where she was. It was a simple hotel room? But still, it felt wrong. Her intuition never lied. Peggy sat up looking around but noticed her stomach. If she had been shot like she remembered there was no way she could sit up. But there was nothing that she could tell. She pulled the quilt off of her then noticed the fabric of the linens being off. It was like nothing she's ever felt before. Someone was trying to trick her, and who ever was doing it was doing a very good job.

She went to the room closet trying to find any more clues to where she was or what she could use as a weapon if she needed to.

Director Coulson and Agent May stood nearby in an office watching the feed of Peggy waking up. "She's picking up on everything."

"Well look how well the last time worked out." May looked at Coulson enjoying the look of him in the goofy vintage suit, "You should go and talk to her before she figures out how to make a crossbow." she handed him a paper bag filled with clothes for Peggy.

"I'll try and be more sensitive than Fury. We don't have the budget to rebuild the walls" Coulson took the bag and left the room.

Peggy was by the door when she heard another one opening through the wall. There were footsteps coming her way. She hid behind the corner of the wall that concealed a bathroom.

The door opened but the person didn't walk in, "Director Carter.." the voice was hesitant, "I know you're hiding behind that wall. There are some things you need to know, but first." He dropped the bag on the floor inside the room. "Here are some clothes for you. When you're ready come out and we can get you some food and explain everything."

She took a step out showing herself, "Where am I? Who are you?"

"You're in New York." He was telling the truth. "And you're with SHIELD. You're in safe hands.""