Part of him had been hoping she would just give up and stop talking to him but it seemed it would not be the case. He stared at the screen before he got up and moved over to get some water. He returned a few minutes later and sat down, his eyes focused.
Sergeant James Barnes is dead. Stop calling me that. He couldn't go back to who he was. That boy was dead. He had died on the rocket over the English Channel. Even the Russians had said as much in some reports he had found.