They did still do that, but not very often because it took a lot to effectively kill a person to the world without actually killing them. Fury was willing to undertake it as long as Morse was, though, and he nodded and managed a thin smile at her enthusiasm. Even if he maybe doubted a little that she'd the be best spy that ever lived- that title was still reserved for himself, thank you very much.
"Exactly," Nick told her. "We need to come up with some elaborate way to do it but it shouldn't be too hard. I'll set you up with what you'll need, new identity, passport, cash in a safety deposit box somewhere that you can pick up and for all intents and purpose, yeah, you'll be a ghost. Only thing is-" he knew he didn't have to say this to her but he said it anyway. "You can't tell anyone." That included Coulson, but that pretty much should've gone without saying too. He still said it, "Even Phil." Now he kinda felt like a third grader sharing secrets and you can't tell anybody, but-" Well, Fury would keep his mouth shut, at least. He was pretty fucking good at that.