"Widow, are you in position?"
"Hawk, I'm in position. Do you have eyes on the target?"
"Yes. He's heading for the left back entrance to the hospital. No security watching him," Hawkeye noted, his eyes narrowing as he watched two black SUV pull up at the same door. "We also have a new problem, Widow. More Red Room agents have arrived."
"Copy that, Hawk. How many?"
"Five men, three women. All armed with concealed machine guns. Wearing police uniform but speaking Russian."
"Meaning amateurs?"
"Yes. Amateurs."
"We need to find Red Guardian. And make sure that these amateurs don't hurt any civilians."
"Roger that, Widow. Meet you at point Alpha."
"Copy that, Hawk. Meet you in ten."
"s**t. s**t. s**t," Hawkeye cursed, racing down the staircase as two Red Room agents followed him, shoot
