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ITtook a while, but Evelina finally returned to a populated area after opting out of the free but awkward flight back to London with Bucky. The streets of Briceni, Moldova was a comforting site for the distraught woman.
Though, hailing a cab was a very difficult activity due to the area being incredibly rural.
Eventually, a kind resident who spoke Sokovian offered to give her a ride to the Balti Municipal Airport. Halfway through the car trip Evelina felt her phone buzz near her leg from inside her handbag. Reaching down and retrieving her rumbling cell, she took notice of the unknown caller id with a UK number before clicking the small green button.
"It's Zemo."
"Ah, Evelina. It's me, Samantha. I hope I'm not calling at a poor time." The soft, kind voice of her older neighbour came from her hand, easing her nerves. "You're alright Sam. Is everything alright with you? Did something happen in the building?" The driver, Marius discretely looked over to his passenger in interest while, across the pond, Samantha was silently pacing behind the couch where her teen son sat, his head in his hands.
"Oh no. Everything is fine over here. It's just come to my attention what Callum has done, and I wanted to thank you. Though, your choice of punishment is a touch extreme I'm just glad it finally pushed him into doing the right thing." The mother's glare could be heard through her tone, making the brunette chuckle.
Neither her nor Marius spoke for the rest of the trip except for when she thanked him profusely and he denied her the payment she offered and later snuck it into the generous man's glove box.
You would think flying alone after such a tumultuous event would be painstakingly lonely but for such a conflicted mind like Evelina's, it truly was therapeutic. Given the opportunity to reflect and ruminate on her overwhelming emotions was what she needed.
