"Doctor Stark?"

"Good morning, Sergeant. I hope you rested well."

The brunet couldn't help the small frown that now adorned his face, despite his hazy state.

"I will be checking your vitals to see if we can resume with the project."

"What? Doctor Stark, what..."

The brunet couldn't get himself to finish his sentence, his limbs still feeling heavy. He felt as though he was about to fall into slumber once again.

The woman before him proceeded with her routine, not letting his unfinished question phase her.

"It seems to me as though everything is in order," she spoke, glancing up at the soldier before her with a soft smile. The soldier only returned his still present frown.

"What are you doing?"

The soldier was surprised to be able to form a full sentence with sense.

The brunette looked down at the soldier and pressed her lips to a thin line, considering which choice of words was correct.

"I apologize, James. I'm not doing this because I want to," she then mumbled, voice so low that the soldier had to strain his ears to be able to understand.

Those words didn't help in making his frown disappear. He couldn't help but wonder what they threatened her with to make her work for them. After all, she was the doctor stationed with his regiment in England.

Though it had been risky to send the woman with them, she had insisted to work in England. Risky, as she was one of the youngest doctors in history to acquire multiple PhD's in a span of only four years, meaning that she was of high value.

How did she end up in Austria?

"Were you taken with us?"

The doctor only sent him a tight lipped smile, before she declared "I believe you are ready for the next phase."

The doors to his cell opened and a figure, two, entered the room.

"Wir können fortfahren," was all she said to the two. Then she turned and left the soldier to the officers of HYDRA.

I hope this will be as good as my imagination

I hope you enjoy