Mireya peered out of the window of the car, brown eyes curious of the world that surrounded them. She didn’t really get to go out much, not since being taken away by HYDRA, and she missed that. Like most children, she wasn’t one to sit idle, and if it wasn’t for rigorous training or teaching she would most likely be restless because of it. Today was new and exciting, though. She had an undercover mission out, although Mireya wasn’t sure of what she thought about the agent beside her. Brock Rumlow had a mixed reputation, but then, so many in HYDRA did. She supposed she would have however long this took to find out.