Day Four
"The studio's lease has been transferred to a Ms Veronica Hamilton, sir. I spoke with Ms Hamilton briefly. She claimed to have been approached by a solicitor by the name of Kevin Grant two days ago, and informed that the studio had been left to her by a former school mate. Ms Hamilton said she has no memory of a Martina Kyle, but that being in rather dire straights at the time, she had no intention of looking a gift horse in the mouth…"
"I see. Thank you, Alfred."
"Not at all, sir. Is there anything else I can do?"
"I don't think so."
"Then I shall return home."
Back in the Batcave in front of the computer, Tim Drake ran his fingers across the console, adding the new data to the search already in progress. After a few moments, he remarked, "For an Amazon from a place with no 'net access, Desi left quite a long, thorough paper trail." He glanced over at his mentor, who loomed a few feet away at another console, working on his own inquiry.
"Desdemona wasn't raised on Themyscira," Batman commented after a few moments. He hadn't yet informed Robin of Desdemona's origins, and he still saw no need to fill in all the blanks.
"How is it you know that, but still have me chasing fake paper trails?"
"I don't need to know where she's been, Robin. I need to know where she'll go next."
"Does an official death certificate count as a valid dead end?"
"No."
"Didn't think so…"