Chpt.14

Damian and I followed Tim to the Batcave. I could hardly believe why Tim was so worried though.

He said that it didn't feel right. What didn't feel right? I would make sure I'd find out.

Tim sat at the giant computer in the cave and started typing away.

"What do you think you're doing, Drake?" Damian hissed. Tim shot the little brat a glare and I smirked. I was really starting to like this guy.

"I'm searching for anything out of the ordinary." he answered back. His fingers over the key board seemed to be going at super speed. Not a doubt that he was more then good with computers. Abruptly his fingers stopped typing. He came across something and his eyes narrowed.

"What did you find?" I inquired. Tim looked up from the computer.

"Both Dick and Jason were set up." he informed. Damian rolled his eyes.

"we need more information then just that Drake. By who, for what reasons, and how?"

"I was able to tap into both Dick and Jason's message centers. Check out this letter sent by Jason Todd that was received by Dick." Tim stated, bringing up onto the screen. It read,

Batman, it's me, Red Hood. We need to talk. Meet me on the roof top of Wayne Industries at 8 A.M sharp. Don't be late.

That was the end of the message.

"Now, take a look at Jason's message center." Tim said as he brought it up. I was surprised how he was able to bring up Jason's entire message center from a different computer. On the screen was a letter that read,

Red Hood, it's me, Batman. We need to talk. Meet me…

I stopped reading. It was the exact same letter except the supposed senders were different.

"Someone wanted to bring them together." Tim informed. Damian had that bratty impatient look on his face.

"Well Drake? Who set them up?"

"I'm finding out now." Tim answered, shooting a scowl towards him.

Tim quickly started to do his typing magic again, but after about five minutes he heaved a sigh of frustration.

"Fire walls are up and the codes seem unbreakable." he frowned.

"Thanks a lot Drake. This was nothing but a big waste of time." Damian grumbled.

"Not entirely. If we take this to Oracle, she may be able to crack it." he explained.

I nodded my head. Any lead that would help find Jason I was willing to try. I was concerned for him. He obviously met Dick, but something happened that both of them had to make a cover story to reason why they'd be out."

We turned around to leave the cave when we saw a girl with blond hair, blue eyes, and a purple costume with a golden bat-symbol on her chest. She looked at the three of us and questioned,

"Was I not invited to the party?"