"She's doing fine. I went to see her right before I left to come get you." Natasha immediately reaches out to steady Sharon. "When I left, she seemed to remember the conversation we had, though..." It was impossible to know if the memory of that conversation would stick around or not.

"How far out are we, Clint?"

He turns in his chair. "About twenty minutes. I radioed ahead, they know we're coming and Steve's already there as well."