She waits until they've left, the phone pressed to her shoulder, then lifts it back to her ear.

"Sorry," she says. "Sir, I have to tell you: I was... compromised. Zemo injected me with some sort of drug. It was... I don't know what it was, but the effect was like a complete wipe of my conscious mind. I obeyed his every order."

She takes a breath. "I answered all his questions. A lot of them about the Task Force. He learned a wealth of classified intel from me while I was under the influence."