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Dick, Roy and Donna entered a gallery, where were photographs exhibited.

"This is all yours?" Roy asked, whistling, impressed at photos of nature.

"Most of it are my personal stuff from when I travelled." Donna nodded. "You guys go ahead and mingle, there are people I need to talk to."

"Sure." Roy nodded as he and Dick were observing the pictures.

"Nice." Dick said, impressed.

Then, another man approached them as Dick and Roy were studying one of Donna's pictures of London.

"She has nice eye, doesn't she?" The man asked, observing the photo.

"Yeah, and a hell of a left hook." Dick nodded as the man narrowed his eyes. "We all used to go together to college." He lied, turning to Roy and Donna.

"What happened with your arm?" The man asked Roy as he noticed his bionic left arm.

"An accident in factory two years ago." Roy lied, uncomfortable with the subject. "Took three months to get the arm. His dad paid for the surgery."

"Who's your father?" The man asked.

"He deals in real estate in Star City." Dick said before they noticed someone talking with Donna, who then walked away as Dick and Roy discreetly followed her.

Donna was being accompanied by two men in suits as they entered a car that Nightwing and Arsenal followed before they ended up in a warehouse area as Donna went out, shaking her hand with the man, who approached her.

"Donna Troy."

"Graham Norris." The man introduced himself, with an Australian accent.

"Thank you for agreeing to meet." Donna said.

"My contact told me that you could be trusted." Graham said. "Didn't mention how beautiful you were, though."

"I assumed he might neglect to mention." Donna smiled.

"Ground rules. No recording. You're welcome to take pictures of the merchandise but don't even think of pointing that camera at me." Graham warned.

"What is she doing?" Arsenal asked as he and Nightwing were observing from the rafters how she was photographing some boxes, in which were animal furs before one of them opened a van, in which was a lion in a cage that roared.

"They're poaches and smugglers." Nightwing explained.

"Shouldn't we…"

"No." Nightwing said. "Let's just wait. If things go badly, then we'll interfere."

"My pleasure, Donna." Graham said, shaking hands with her. "Hope to do business with you again, someday."

Later

"What was that about?" Dick asked as he and Roy were in Donna's apartment.

"Photographing advertisements for the criminal underworld, or that's what Graham will think. In truth, I'll be turning those photos to Interpol, so that they can bust his ass and shut down his operation. I just wanted you to make sure that nothing goes ugly and I wouldn't have to expose myself." She said as she drank her bottle of beer. "Thanks for the backup."

"No problem." Dick nodded.

"So, why did you retire as Wonder Girl?" Roy questioned as Donna sighed.

"When Diana took me in to Amazons, she showed me how to fill the hole in my life I had, when I found out that I was just a tool of a witch." Donna said. "She and the Amazons gave me home and family. Love. They have a tradition of empowerment and discovery. I know that look in your eyes, Roy. There was a time you and Bruce and Dick had a hole inside you, too." Roy turned his head, feeling uncomfortable. "Dick had told me about you. I'm guessing Oliver took you in because he saw that anger you had and tried to help you find a way to channel it to do some good. The Green Arrow and Batman are supposed to punish the guilty. Wonder Woman protects the innocent. Where does that leave Nightwing and Arsenal? I know that Dick had so much anger after he lost his parents. What about you?" She turned to Roy.

Roy sighed. "All I ever wanted, was to find my purpose." He admitted. "And I was so sick of seeing my streets becoming the hell they were. When Oliver took me in… I found out that I could use that rage for something good. As Arsenal. But…" He looked at his bionic arm. "Lately, it feels like I'm not good enough anymore. Like if I lost a part of myself, part of my edge, when Takeo had cut my arm off."

"You'll find a way, Roy." Donna said before noticing on the table that Dick's phone had rung, with Constantine calling as he picked it up.

"Hello?"

"We need to talk." Constantine said.

Killdeer, Ohio

Angela, Rachel, Helena, Garfield, Wally and Lisa went out from the car as they were outside of an old house.

"That's your home?" Rachel asked.

"It's been in our family for generations." Angela nodded. "There's plenty of room. Make yourselves at home, stay as long as you need."

"I think we should call Constantine, so that he makes some magical wards around this place." Helena suggested.

"Yeah." Rachel nodded. She whispered some words in an unknown language as everyone felt the momentary buzzing in the air.

"What did you do?" Wally asked.

"In case we have some uninvited guests." Rachel explained.

House of Mystery

"Where's Rachel? Has she gotten to Ohio?" Constantine asked.

"I don't know. They were on their way, last we checked." Dick admitted.

"None of our tracking spells could find them." Constantine grumbled.

"There's something we found in the asylum that you need to see." Zatanna said. "We didn't know much about Raven at the time but look." She opened a book that showed a world engulfed in darkness. "There's a prophecy about Trigon. He came to this realm once before." The following page showed a demonic being. "He conceived a child with a human woman before he was banished back to his realm and imprisoned."

"Rachel." Roy realized.

"Rachel is the doorway he needs to walk through." Constantine said. "The anchor that will keep him here forever this time. They will be compelled to obey the will of the Beast… before Trigon enters, he will use Rachel and Angela to be together, attract them to the one place they call home… before he enters this world. Because he had left an anchor in their home."

"Wait, what are you saying?" Roy interrupted.

"Trigon knew that Angela would offer to bring you all to her home. No matter what happens, they cannot reach Angela's house." Zatanna said. "He's waiting there for them."

"Oh, no…" Dick paled, realizing that Lisa and Garfield and Wally were with them.

Killdeer, Ohio

Angela was entering the house, looking around as she smiled. "It hasn't changed at all."

"It's good to know." Wally smiled.

"There's plenty of room and it's quite a large house." Angela said before checking the fridge. "Damn it."

"What?" Wally asked, not understanding.

"You guys won't mind going to town buy some fresh food? So that I can make dinner for you. Five years in fridge, it must definitely be rotten."

"Sure." Lisa nodded as Angela handed them a list of food she needed.

House of Mystery

"Is there a way to stop him?" Roy demanded.

"Only Rachel can. But she's not ready. She has to complete the Trials." Zatanna explained. "We've been trying to prepare her for it but if Trigon is gaining power… there may be no hope of stopping him. Only Raven can stop him but she's not ready." Suddenly, a crystal ball behind Zatanna started to glow red as she paled, while turning around. "No, no, no, no, no! It can't be! No!"

Killdeer, Ohio

Garfield looked into a mirror as he saw some shadow in it. "What the…"

Suddenly, the mirror swallowed him as Rachel looked around the house. "Garfield? Garfield?"

"I can bring your friend back…" The voice echoed in the mirror as Angela went down.

"Rachel?"

"Hello, Angela…" The shadow in the mirror said and Angela paled.

"No… that's not possible…"

"It has been a long time…"

A magical portal appeared outside the house before some people rushed out.

"We have to hurry before it is too late!" Constantine, Zatanna, Donna, Roy, Helena, Dick, Lisa, Wally, Henry, Sara, Thea, Laurel and Oliver tried to enter the house but some magical barrier blocked them, allowing only Oliver, Thea, Sara, Helena, Dick, Roy and Henry to enter as they went into the house, opening the door.

"What the hell is this?" Lisa demanded.

"They got through. Why can't we?" Laurel demanded, not understanding.

"It's Trigon. He wants them there." Zatanna realized.

"Why?" Donna demanded.

"Because they have darkness within them. If Trigon finds a weakness in their souls… they will become his slaves." Constantine said grimly.

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