Sonder (Previously It's Gonna Hurt All Over)

"You're wrong. He just met me. He certainly won't come into this spider hole just to get me. They'll leave me, it's the only logical thing to do," I blubbered. I hadn't realized it before, but now I understood that I wasn't going to be rescued. Why on earth should Bucky or any of the Avengers come to my rescue? They had more important things to do. Bucky would find another therapist, I would be left here to rot, but they would be safe. Ward chuckled again.

"You underestimate their ways. They will always find a way to get to someone, no matter the lives sacrificed to save one. They proved that when they blew the helicarriers over the Potomac. You see, Meg, you'll be the bait. I'm just reeling your heroes in on my fishing rod. Now," he snapped his fingers as the guards outside the door filed inside and took me in their grasp, "you won't need to hear more, because they'll be here soon. I'm just making it easy for them." And with that he flicked his hand, and I was dragged back to my cell.