Through All Ages 2

65th

I saw Agent Carter. He was standing at the other side of the bar smoking a cigarette. Did he really smoke? I never saw him smoking before. Maybe it was just part of his cover. He had to fit in. Being a rich man sometimes meant to do things you were not used to or didn't wanted to do. Doing whatever it takes.

He seemed to enjoy the cigarette though. Maybe I was just imagine and seeing things. I shock my head to wake up out of my thoughts and looked back at Jason. He seemed worried. Worried about the situation or about me? Then he smiled at me and his concerned face expression disappeared. Weakly I smiled back. I was still nervous.

Sighing I was about to take a sip on my cocktail when I realised something in the corner of my eye. Alright. Don't make any fast movements. Stay calm. Breathe. Don't move.

I saw Martin. Or at least I thought I saw him. He was standing at the other side of the room behind Jason and was talking to a young woman in a light blue dress. She had long blond and orange hair and a drink in her hand. When I looked at Martin again, trying to make out if it was really him, he seemed to suddenly turn into Ric. Black and red hair instead of Martin's brown hair and that smile.

Oh no. He was directly looking at me. I was staring at them. How could I be so obviousl and just stare at them?
Suddenly I felt some movement of the bar chair I was sitting on and fell. Out of surprise I screamed and smashed down the cocktail I was still holding in my hand.