Yelena Belova

Yelena was drowning in emotions, her thoughts tangled and disconnected at the same time. She couldn’t even remember how she made it back to the hotel she was hiding in. The only clear memory was walking away from Rockefeller Plaza, Clint’s shrill whistle echoing in her mind, repeating over and over again in her head.

( Hooray for compartmentalization! )

[NFB]