The Town Hall has become a frequent haunt for Daisy Johnson. Each morning, she starts her day with a run, getting in some exercise while also taking a survey of the town, and then she heads to the building that stands at the center of this creepy place. When she'd first arrived, it had seemed like the best place to start her search, the location most likely to contain useful information. But as the days have worn on and she's worked her way through one office after another, she's started to wonder if there actually are any answers to be found among the dust and grime.

She's certain the Other Her who was here before probably did the exact same thing, combing through every piece of paper in the building in a mind-numbing attempt at finding even the tiniest crumb of a clue. Since that version of her is gone and everyone else is still trapped in the town, Daisy can only surmise that those efforts had ultimately failed.

This version is determined not to fail, though. She forces herself to keep going despite the annoying dust, irritating papercuts, and ever-increasing feeling of hopelessness. Because getting these people home is her purpose now. Without it, what else does she have?

She doesn't expect to find anyone else in the building when she arrives. It's rare for someone to venture in at the same time as her, so she picks up on the presence almost immediately, moving down the hall to see who it might be. The answer leaves her frozen in place, something like shock written across her face.

"Captain Rogers?"