Yes, yes it was.
Once Batman knocked the men out, he made his way over to me.
The crunching of the snow made to his boots, are getting louder and louder, while I am still hunched from both being fear and cold. As my whole face was cold due to the weather, letting out a small sneeze, Batman did find me after I was exposed myself from that sneeze.
But why is it? Why is it that I am scared of being saved? This is what I wanted, right? At least that is what I thought I did. Shutting my eyes, quivering more, faster than before; was this end for me here? But, what about my fellow sisters, I don't want to seem like a traitor to them. Using that as my will, I opened my slowly eyes, and when I did, I seen him having a hand out for me to get up.
He didn't say anything, but that scowl of his, that spoke volume. Looking at his rough features, from those night fall blue eyes, fresh blood from that fight he just had on his face that the six o' clock shadow is covering. His glove from the hand he is offering me to get with also have blood stains too on the knuckles.
After gazing at my hero for a moment, I took it his hand as he pulled me up, and picked me up, wrapping his long angel like wings cape around me to keep myself warm to prevent any more frostbites.
"Where are they?" A scruff, growling deep voice escaped the man's mouth. "Where are the other girls?'
I looked up at him, still with a little fear in my eyes, "I, I don't know." My voice tremble shook, all with fear. I never felt so meek before. I feel like a little girl trapped in my adult body. Gripping tightly on his cape. "Please, don't take me the police, I beg you Batman! I don't want to go after my sisters."
His ice blue eyes kept staring at me until he reached in his utility belt. What is going To happen?
"Here, take this," I just stared at the logo, "know how to read?" Shaking my head in shame, but I told him I'm willing to learn. Good he told me. "I'll take you Wayne's Enterprises, I will will contact the owner, Bruce Wayne to let him know and pick you up some warm clothes."
Batman walked me to his vehicle, the Batmobile, of which he open the doors so I may enter to keep myself warm.
Looking down, my eyes were still sad.
Sure, I may have myself a better futrue for myself, but what abot Lenore? We had dreams for a better life together.
I sighed quited heavily that Batman could of heard, but didn't bother to ask as he pressed some buttons on the vehice to take us to our location.