[She instinctively looks upward, trying to find the north star--but of course, the stars are completely hidden. She curses softly to herself. Of all the times to not have a compass.]

I'm between two houses with peaked roofs near what looks like an old market. Here... [She fumbles with her bag for a moment. She has to blow into her hands--her fingers are starting to go numb--and she pulls out a handmade map marked out with estimated distances, noteworthy landmarks, and little notes on the margin. This is everything she's managed to explore so far. She holds the page to the camera and taps the place she's currently at gently on the map.]

Do you recognize any of this? [Let no one say that Peggy Carter isn't resourceful.]