"Did you do it?" He askes me.
"Everything is set to go. By morning you will be free."
"Good." He said brushing off hair on my face, tucking it behind my ear.
He leans in and brushes his lips against mine. I smile and lean in and kiss him. There is a knock on the door and we pull away.
"Come in." The gaurds come in and not so gently put gim back into the jumpsuit and push him out the door. I wish they wouldn't be so mean. Not that it matters now. They all will be dead by morning. Part of me feels guilty but then I remember how the treat Mr. J and the other inmates. They deserve it.
I stand and head to my office and do some work. Around 11:30 I save what I have and shut down the computer. I walk over to the window and open it. I close my eyes and breathe in the cold fresh night air. It is nice and quite here. But that moment was ruined when the alarms stared to go off and guns ranged out. The door behind me blows open and arms go around me dragging me away. I start to kick and scream. The slam me down on a stretcher, tying me down. I hear gim laugh.
"Look what we have here. Doctor Harleen Quinzel."
"What arw you going to, kill me Mr. J?" I asked when the grabbed the electric thingly.
"Oh, I'm not going to kill you. I'm just going to hurt you really, really bad." The takes them and purs them on my head. My vision startes to blurr into darkness.
When I wake I fine myself in the hospital. A nurse comes in.
"Good you are up. We all were wondering if you ever would wake up."
"Was it that bad?"
She shakes her head. "I don't know. I have only been here three days. But the otherr nurses said Joker did you good. You are lucky to be alive. Anyway you are in good health. Everything is fine. Now that you are awake, the doctor will do some test and you should be free to leave by tomorrow."
"How long was I here for?"
"About two weeks."
Two weeks! I have been here two whole weeks. I have to find him. I didnt go through all this to just lose him. No. I'm going to prove to his face that I love him. I wint hurt or leave him like his parents. I'll prove it to you, Mr. J. You'll see.