in the valley of the dolls we sleep

"Where are we going?" says the Widow. "Anywhere," says the Hawk, and he wisely doesn't comment when another tear streaks the dirt on her pale, pale cheek. Budapest burns. All that Natalia Romanova knows burns with it. (Or, what happened after Clint spared Natasha's life in Budapest? One-shot. Sort of sequel to "Seven Devils." Stands alone as long as you read the 1st author's note.)