A/N: Just a few days after Tim has been returned to the family, Samantha is having nightmares about Jason and Tim. It was only days before that Samantha had learned the Wayne Family Secret and the meaning of Night Work. Can she reconcile this in her own heart?Scarlet Fever

This is a very short part.

Part 8: Moving Day

Mr. Whiteface went back to his office to gather his box of pills and whatever else he needed. Moving his operation would be best. The labs luckily weren't in the buildings he just blew up. Those were red herrings, distractions before the big joke was revealed. If the Bat's brats were snooping around then the police were sure to discover his little operation. This office building wasn't exactly private. There was an insurance company that employed three people across the hall. Someone was bound to make the connection. He just needed to remove one loose end, maybe four. He'll start spreading the word again once the dust settled. At least the Bat's brats would be out of commission for a while.

"Mr. Whiteface?" The young man came into the office. "I came in to get some more pills. You won't believe how fast they sold out. Here's your share of the profit."

"Aw young man. Thank you very much."

The young man handed Mr. Whiteface a stack of bills.

"Why, I am impressed," Mr. Whiteface stated. "I am going to be moving my location. This place is going to need renovating soon."

"Where will you be moving to?"

"I'm moving uptown you could say, but I won't be needing your services."

"You're firing me?"

"You might say that." Mr. Whiteface pulled a gun out of a drawer and fired. "Can't have you complaining about not having any benefits."

Mr. Whiteface went back to cleaning out the office. "Boys, bring the furniture. You can leave the old rug on the floor. It's got a stain on it."

All that was left was the sound of a ticking clock, then silence, just before the alarm was about to go off.

Continues with Part 9