"Bucky... Bucky was on a mission with us, near the end of the war. He fell from a train on the cliffs and his body was never recovered. But he was Steve's right hand on every mission the commadoes had. They wouldn't be the same without Bucky Barnes."
She tried to stop her voice wavering as she talked about Bucky's presumed death in the mid-forties. It had broken everyone to some extent, but none more than Steve. She hoped never to go through that again. "But he's here now, so we have him. That's the lovely thing about this place. A second chance at living."