MARCH!?! Okay then...

"Ah makes sense."

"Yeah. It all falls back to one idiot with bad memory."

"Understandable so what's the plan?"

"Hmm... What do you like to do? Send a virus through their systems?"

"That's always fun, I'll send one through that sends all their files to the Agency then destroys their copy."

"Nice! These Romanians were jerks! They tried to scare me with vampires, until, on reflex to being shocked, I throat punched one of them..."

"That's awesome!" I quickly sent the virus through.

"Well, you were right. Some good things come out of me being surprised! Until, they gave me a black eye a hour later..."

"Ouch..."

"Yeah. Oh well!"

"You don't seem to care about getting hurt."

"Not really, why?"

"It seems like most people would..."

I shrugged. "Russia changes you."

"So does being a spy."

I nodded, looking away. I thought about the North Pole mission. I did die. They told me I flatlined for three seconds before they brought me back.

"What are you thinking about?"
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"North Pole," I whispered.

"What happened?"

"The Russians pulled up the file they have on me when they caught me. They knew how dangerous I was. So, they took all my winter jackets and thick clothing. They tied me up and left me outside in the middle of nowhere during a harsh storm. I tried to get myself free and move around to warm up. I ended up on thin ice."

I put an arm around her in a comforting way, "You fell in didn't you."

I nodded. "It took the agency seven minutes to find me. I spent two of them thrashing around in below freezing water."

I gently rubbed her arm, I had comforted people before, many times actually, and I had learned what helped.

I shook my head, clearing my thoughts. "But, it's ancient history. I lived, that's important."

"I'm not trying to be offensive, but that should've killed you. How did you live?"