They hid out in Omaha. Sam wanted to test Stark's new wings, so they found an abandoned airfield. He slung the case at Bucky.
"You broke the first set, you get to carry the next," he said, and strode off. Bucky gave an eloquent shrug and followed. Steve and Natasha brought up the rear.
Steve lay flat to watch, his head in Natasha's lap. Standing, Bucky squinted into the sun. Sam wheeled in the sky, fast and glorious.
"Yakutsk," said Bucky, and Natasha nodded. Steve raised his eyebrows.
"A mission," said Natasha. "But after, we saw falcons, flying for joy."