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Date: 2023-05-08 04:31 am (UTC)Once he's certain that she's not, he goes back to the bedroom window and retrieves the small package he'd left there. The Winter Soldier carries it back into the living room and goes to work.
He searches her impersonally but thoroughly, relieving her of any and all weapons and her phone, which he sets aside for later. Once he's certain she's not carrying anything she could use to escape, he sets about securing her with rope and tape - tying her at her ankles and knees, then her wrists behind her and her elbows as well, and finally fastening a strip of duct tape over her mouth.
The Winter Soldier leaves her lying on the floor for now and examines her phone. He uses it to take a picture of her, one that clearly shows her face, then studies the call history. Some of the numbers are labeled; at least one isn't, with its most recent inbound call earlier in the afternoon. He sends a single text.
call me, urgent