Natasha's POV
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You know everything you do in life leads up to that one moment where you know you can't do anything about it. You can be the nicest person ever and still end up in a terrible place. Like me. Stuck in an over-flamed boat while my partner, Agent Barton, is waiting on the warehouse building roof about 300 yards away from this travisity. He's waiting there along with the jet which is packed up and ready for the journey to New York where my beautiful family are waiting for me. But no. I'm stuck on the burning, cracked concrete floor which is probably melting my skin. There's no way I'm getting out of this.
But now is the time I go back through the my mind. As far as I can remember and go through it all. Piece by piece. All the good and bad parts.
