Prologue. Harley.

I was running through the forest holding my child, Ace Quinzel. You're probably really confused. I'll back up a bit. I got pregnant with Mistah J's child. I had talked to him before about wanting a child. He didn't feel the same way I did… He can't know about my child. He would kill me and her. We were headed to my sister's home. She had offered to raise Ace.

I felt like I was being watched. I ignored the feeling. I was just being paranoid. I stopped ignoring the feeling when I heard a rustle in the bushes behind me. I whirled around. I gasped as I saw Batman, "What do you want?" I growled at him. "Your child." he responded simply. "What? No!" I said, flustered. "You wouldn't want 'Mistah J' to find out about this, would you?" He was blackmailing me! I sighed. I knew she would be safe with Batman. Her safety was most important. I held her out and he took her from my arms. I looked at the ground, tears threatening to roll down my cheeks. When I looked up they were gone. The tears weren't threatening anymore, they were streaming down my face. I crumpled to the ground and screamed, at Batman, at Mistah J, at the world.