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"Where am I?"

  "The Red Room. You're supposed to be dead." The girl wiped her hands together. "So, you remember, soldier?"

  "I...I do." Blue eyes. Blond hair. Bucky? "Who are you?" He studied her. She looked pretty. Her blond hair was pulled back in a braided bun, and her green eyes had an emptiness in them he couldn't quite explain. "I...You look familiar."

  "I don't know you, soldier." The girl unsheathed her gun and rubbed it against her vest. "You're lucky I didn't tell Madame about this."

  "Please, get me out of here, whoever you are," he pleaded. He needed to find the boy with those pretty blue eyes. His mind was seized by an ongoing train of memories, and a name clicked into place. Steve. "Steve. Do you know Steve?"

  "I know no Steve." The mysterious blond pointed the barrel of the gun at him. She chuckled when he recoiled. "Oh, I won't shoot. Madame doesn't like it when her captives die before she can find out anything about them."

  Bucky backed up against the wall. His neck started to throb. He was weak, and his limbs could barely lift themselves up without shuddering. "What's your name?"

  "Yelena Belova."

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