Batman and Batgirl arrived at the warehouse where Robin was supposed to be held in.
They entered the building, and hid in the shadows.
There was no Jokester in sight. And Boy Wonder.
They gulped. The same thought crossed their minds. 'We came too late.'
Robin woke up in a new warehouse. But it wasn't a warehouse. It was a house of mirrors. They were at the circus. Robin gulped.
"Well, since you told Batsie and Batbrat where we were, I guess I won't give you another phone call! Hahahah!" Joker laughed. Robin glared. "You're not getting out of this uninjured, Joker." he growled. Joker closed his eyes when Robin talked.
Joker peeped open an eye, and grinned. "We're at the circus Dickie! What great memories!" Joker teased. When Joker saw Robin wince at the memory, Joker pulled out a crowbar. "Let's see how long can the Bat's Bird last against Uncle J's crowbar! Hahahahaha!"
'Yep, a LOT of pain.' thought Robin.
Joker brought the crowbar over his head, and hit Robin in the side. Robin bit his lip to stop crying out in pain.
'Come on Bruce, Babs! Where are you?'
