Interlinked

Part 1

I'm walking around Budapest, it's a cold winters day, there is snow every where I'm scanning my surrounding with every crunch of the snow. I jump. I feel totally out of place I haven't been outside like this in a while without it being a mission. Cars speeding down the roads, people running, I'm jumping at every movement and I can't help it I feel helpless, useless in my own skin, I'm lost. My heart is racing you'd think I'd be able to focus more with my training but I can't, I notice a man staring at me from afar. I run and run and run hoping he is far away but I turn around and he's there in my face I can't stop it I can't fight back. Im frozen in fear. Flashbacks spiral in my head.
"Young lady are you okay I'm a police officer?" He seems generally concerned for me,
"Yes yes I'm okay officer got a fright is all," I finally built the courage to respond and with that he walked away back towards his car.
I then carry on walking around the streets looking at all these shops, seeing all the clothes and foods on the shelves and racks. I'm looking around when I hear a Russian accent, I'm thinking finally someone familiar Russian.
"Hi I'm Nadia," they ignore me and just push past me. Rude. What type of people would do that. again my heart is racing. I'm starting to get cold I'm only in my tight fitted outfit that I stole from a street a few miles back. I spot a family with a young child I recognise walking down the street opposite me. They notice me staring and walk over,
"Hello can we help you by any chance? Are you lost?" They are British, very firm British accent.
"No no I'm okay I just recognised your daughter, sorry for staring." I'm stuttering and they are staring at me as if I'm stupid.
"Oh this is are first holiday out of England." The man gives his wife a look as to keep moving.
"Sorry to stop your busy then." I walk off. This world is so confusing when your free and able to do what you like, I'm now sat in the snow when I remember an apartment i fought in for a mission. I arrive at the apartment, I may as well have flung my self on the bed, cuddling up instantly and falling asleep.