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Elsewhere in Gotham City

A sea of police fills the Street. In the center, four grieving families and an Honor Guard. Mayor Grange stood at the podium. Commissioner James Gordon stood behind him a grim expression on his face. Grange was giving his speech as the five coffins, the bodies of Biggs, Williams, Johnson, Crane and most importantly, Ethan Benett.

"...and as we recognize the sacrifice of these officers, we must remember that vigilance is the price of safety." Grange droned "And we must always remember Officers Biggs, Williams, Johnson, Crane, Benett, and Detective Yin". This was being broadcasted live on Gotham news, and just outside Gotham city limits a single dark-haired man was watching, tears threatening to enter even his hard eyes. Bruce Wayne sat on the couch, sadly watching as his best friend was buried, he wanted to be there, at the funeral but simply couldn't bring himself to go.

He had watched his parents die, now he had lost his best friend, and possibly his second best friend too. He had seen the other bodies with his own eyes, but not Yin's, she had just vanished, and with the body of Black Mask having been found in the rubble he still couldn't bring himself to believe she was dead. He had looked for her, he had searched every street, ransacked villain hideout he knew of, still no Yin. He was almost giving up hope, but not quite, he had one lead, some punk he had interrogated the night before had told him they had seen someone wearing green taking a body out of the building and into a van before it exploded. The Riddler.

"Nygma" Wayne growled out loud, "If you've done anything to her I promise you I'm going to hunt you down". Little did he realize at that precise moment Edward Nygma was doing something to Ellen Yin, something she was definitely enjoying.

Riddler lay in the bed, a naked Ellen Yin lying, asleep across his chest. Nothing, absolutely nothing could ruin this perfect moment for him. She was his whole world, nothing but nothing would take her away. He kissed her lovingly on the forehead as she slept before laying back and awaiting her awake. She shifted, her head and hand lying gently on his chest. She slowly opened her eyes, unsure of what and where she was and had happened for a moment before looking up at Riddler and lifting her head to kiss him softly before sliding her other hand underneath herself and pushing herself to sit up slightly.

"Morning handsome"

"Morning Beautiful"