Today, we got a call from Jan (that is Wasp). "It's Hank!" she cried. "His body's been stolen from its grave!"
"Hold on!" my parents told her, "we'll get to the bottom of this robbery."
"Hurry!" Jan replied.
"We will," mom replied, "bye."
They then go to investigate the grave. It has indeed been turned up and the coffin and body stolen and nowhere to be found. They call up the police, the FBI, CIA, CSI. They begin the search. They don't find the grave robber until a month later. He is then thrown in jail and Hank's body is reburied. Jan is relieved. She thanks us and SOAR then hangs up the phone. She's glad to have Hank's body safely returned to its grave.
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The Eye of the Hawk
FanfictionThe story of the daughter of Hawkeye and Black Widow and all her friends and their many missions and adventures and accidents and interns.
