Sharon Carter (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} power_broken) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} avengers_logs,@ 2021-08-02 21:34:00 |
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Where: New Avengers Tower
When: Monday, August 2 - Night
What: Sharon is confused
Warnings: None
Status: Complete
Sharon hung up the phone. She smirked softly as she walked toward the street. Her car was going to pick her up and take her back to the--But something shimmered in the air. Something strange, a weird color? And shape, and ...smell? Then Sharon wasn't in front of the building where she'd been given her job back, a full pardon, an invitation to return to the United States, back in the CIA where she belonged. No, she was in... a building. A nice building. But to go from outdoors during the day to inside at night? Had she lost time? Was she having some kind of hallucination or vivid daydream?
She stopped walking and took inventory of her surroundings. It was a nice building. Well lit, lots of glass windows. The design was modern. Fancy. Expensive. Sharon took inventory of her body. She was wearing the same clothes, holding her laptop bag, phone in hand. She didn't feel woozy, like she'd been drugged, or light-headed. She felt... normal. Just confused. In a different location than she'd been only moments before.
Confusion turning into panic, Sharon lifted the phone and glanced at it. She had full bars. She could call someone... and tell them what, exactly? She didn't even know where she was. Maybe she should figure that part out first before she started making insane-sounding phone calls.
Pocketing the phone, she turned to head down the hallway. There must be someone around who could give her some information.