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~Laces
Chpt.3
Alue
Bruce got back to the mansion, and immediately felt tired again.
"Alfred. I'm going to take a nap. If I am not up by six, wake me up." he informed, and his butler nodded, even though he found it strange. Alfred knew that Bruce never seemed to take naps, but he shrugged, feeling that his Master needed the rest.
Bruce slugged to his bed, and once he reached it, drifted to sleep.
"Finally. You're back." The girl smiled, even though she still had some tears coming from her eyes.
"Who are you?"
"Alue." she answered.
"Alue, why am I here?" Bruce inquired.
"You're dreaming. This is all a dream. But please! Don't wake up!" she pleaded.
"So you're a dream too?"
"well… yes, and no. Look, it's really complicated, but you need to help me." Just as the words left her mouth she started shaking back and forth, like someone grabbed her shoulder and started shaking her. She faded out for a second, but then faded back in.
"He's trying to wake me up. Please, help me!" she exclaimed.
"Help you? With what? Who's trying to…"
"Go to the Bank on south street in Gotham tonight at 7. He's…" just then, it looked as though Alue got punched in the face, and she faded out. Everything faded then. It was just Bruce in the darkness, alone and confused.