Hannah watched Moroz carefully, his gun still aimed in their direction.
"We're on the same side," She said.
Moroz frowned,"We'll never be on the same side!" He yelled, taking another step towards her, "You killed my Father." His voice was calm and Hannah frowned, shaking her head, "What?" She asked, trying to place the family resemblance. Moroz waved his gun towards Stephanie, and Hannah checked Zeke, still slowly growing closer to Moroz's blind spot. "You were both on a mission in Russia. Don't you remember?"
Hannah tried to go back in her memory. She'd been to Russia a lot in her first few years at CGT.
"It was almost Christmas, and my Father had been wrongly accused of selling secrets," Moroz had a cool detachment in his tone and Hannah's eyes slowly widened. She looked over to Stephanie, the same realisation on her face.
That was their first unsupervised mission. The orders had been spur of the moment, and Stephanie had taken the shot, but given Hannah the credit.
Moroz smiled as he watched their recall, "You didn't notice the son of your target kneeling by his Father?" He asked.
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