Okay I lied, but this really isn't a chapter, it's like a half chapter.
hope you like it.
"Do they know?" the man in the shadows asked.
"No. They don't suspect a thing," the mind reader said with a sinister smile.
"Good. I am very pleased with your work. Did you recover the item while the hero's were busy?"
"Yes." the minion said holing up the blood red stone in his hand.
"Very good. And the lose ends?" the man said raising an eyebrow.
"Both the Joker and Harley Quinn are back at Arkham. Neither one will remember the battle between them and the young hero's. It will all just be like a daydream."
"And the children suspected nothing?"
"Not a thing. They though it was really the Joker the entire time, not my puppet." Psimon's smile grew, he could tell the man in the shadows was smiling too.
"Very good, very good indeed. Now for stage two." With this the man with no eye let out a sinister laugh that echoed through the great halls of the manor on top of the hill.
Okay this was the last (half) chapter... for this story.
Mwahahaha! *evil Psimon grin*