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Dark Knight – II

Stepping into the precinct, Beca felt anxious walking through the busy workers who stopped to gape at her public appearance. She could feel their eyes on her, shocked that the famous Rebecca Wayne was in their police station.

Beca kept her eyes trained forward as she navigated herself through the gray corridors in search of a particular door.

Comm. J Swanson

Raising her shaking hand to the door, the brunette knocked quickly wanting to escape the judging stares burning holes into her back.

The door was opened quickly revealing the man she was looking for. "Hey."

Jesse greeted her with a curt nod and quickly stepped aside to allow her into his office. "What're you doing here? Ms. Wayne in a police station of all places?"

Beca sighed not really having the energy to answer his questions. "I'm looking for someone."

Jesse's forehead crinkled in confusion, "who?"

Grimacing, Beca shrugged her shoulders. "That's what I need your help with. The woman from the other night, stole my prints and some blood then took off."

Trying to hold back a knowing smirk, Jesse questioned further. "How did she do that?"

Blushing profusely, Beca shuddered at the memory. "That's not important. Can you find her or not?"

Jesse chuckled at her while taking out a notebook. "Are you asking as Beca because you know how Aubrey will react if this is for Batwoman."

"Oh please, Aubrey could suck it for all I care. Seriously who doesn't like Batwoman?" Beca rolled her eyes.

Before Jesse could respond, the blonde stepped into the room with a couple folders in hand. A look of disgust came across her features as she spotted the brunette. "The bat come out of her cave and there's still daylight?"

Grunting, Beca faced Aubrey with a large smile. "Finally get that stick out of your ass, Aubrey?"

Flipping her off, Aubrey dropped the files onto the desk before them. "We have real work to do."

The brunette rolled her eyes whilst bristling as she made her way out of the room.

Jesse looked at his friend apologetically. "Just send me the info you have and I'll take care of it."

Stepping out of the precinct, Beca tugged the hood of her coat over her head. She didn't feel like being ambushed by reporters and quickly walked over to the car waiting for her across the street.

Bumper, her usual chauffeur ran around the car to open her door. "Sorry I'm late Ms. Wayne."

Not wanting to give the man trouble, Beca gave him a curt nod. "Don't worry about it."

But she could recall this occurrence happening once in a while and usually Amy avoided her a bit after that and she was starting to become suspicious whether or not the two events were related.

Sliding into the dark car, Beca rubbed her palms along her thighs to mentally prepare herself. "Hey Bumper, you remember where the cave is right?"

Now in the driver's seat, he looked at her threw the mirror with wide eyes. "Ya but you haven't asked to go there in a while."

She could feel the muscles twitch in her face and the unconscious dig of her nails into her skin.

"I think it's time to return."

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