Natasha was all ears and was ready to discuss this with Wanda, who responded in a more succinct way, making the redhead understand a little, although inside Natasha was shocked when the witch mentioned death. And in fact, the Widow was still having doubts when Wanda mentioned the name of a girl called America, who the redhead had never seen or heard of, raising a thin, arched eyebrow. Nat's face then returned to normal after Wanda assured her of more answers about her case and that call for both of them to leave. The redhead nodded that she would go.

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— Okay, I've already done some work, so we can go, in my car.

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Natasha gave a friendly smile and pointed her head in the direction the vehicle was heading, she was heading towards the parking area; A black Chevrolet Stingray car that was her. The Widow took the key to deactivate the locks and enter the vehicle. Once she was adjusted to the seat and belted in, Nat stretched out her arm to open the passenger seat for Wanda.

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— Relax, I'm not going to do "The Fast and the Furious" today. — The redhead said jokingly and let out a slight weak laugh.