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NIGHT-WALLERS OFFICE

Amanda Waller is on her desk, placing top secret documents in a folder. She places the folder in her draw and picks up a gun, aiming at a person behind her.

"Mr Wayne. What do I owe the pleasure?" She asks coldly.

"You knew Sarah Quinzel?" Said Batman, who stands there, not making a move.

"Looking up your fiancée's family tree?" She said sarcastically, while placing her gun down.

"She's alive."

Amanda eyes widened and looks at the Batman "What?"

"Sarah Quinzel is back. She is also got Gordon under her thumb. She nearly killed me in the process."

Amanda laughs "Believe me Batman. If she wanted you dead. You be dead." She sits back down on her chair "But this is impossible. Sarah Margaret Duval was an exceptional agent. One of my very best. In fact if she didn't married that stuttering fool Stephan, she'd be taking over this place."

"Don't talk about Stephan Quinzel." The Batman takes a step forward, gritting his teeth while holding his fist back "he is a good man. A caring father…"

"And a buried corpse." Amanda leans back "She would of died for her country. In the end. All she keeps thinking about is Stephan and Harleen. So if what you say is true, then you are not seeing clearly."

"I can see perfectly."

"If you were then you would of know that Sarah Quinzel would never betray her country. Or her family."

Batman looks away from Amanda, taking in everything she told him. The Dark Knight looks up "Did you bring her back?"

"No. We don't bring dead agents back to life to kill one man in a bat suit. We don't have the equipment to bring the dead back to life."

Batman looks down to look at Amanda "Then who does."

"Other than Ras Al Ghual? There isn't one."

Batman walks to Amanda "Waller, I need answers."

"And I'm giving them to you. You're just not listening." Amanda looks around, making sure no ones listening "I saw her body Mr Wayne. She's dead and there was no way on bringing her back. Whoever you saw? Is not Sarah Quinzel."

Batman stares at the woman. He doesn't speak but watches her like trying to find signs of a lie. Amanda sits back on her chair and looks away "But if what you say is true. I will look into it personally." She looks up to find Batman vanished out the room. "Thanks for visiting."

WAYNE MANOR-MASTER BEDROOM

Harley sits on the bed, looking out the window, as the rain water dropping down the window. She wraps herself on the bed as a tear rolls down her cheek. A knock on the door startles her, but she takes a deep breath. "You can come in Alfred."

The old man opens the door with a smile "Thank you for not telling Master Bruce, Miss Harley."

She takes a deep breath as she stands to look at the old man "I can't get the words out. I can't tell him, this will kill him. You raised Bruce and he has the right to know…"

"Master Bruce has enough on his plate to worry about me. This city needs him and a wedding to organise." He closes the door behind him "And we can help organise that for him. Who would you like as a maid of honour madam?"

Harley grits her teeth in annoyance "We can't ignore this Alf!"

"Please…" Alfred closes his eyes calmly. "For me."

Harley looks at him shocked. 'How can Alfred shrug off this so easily?' She thought. Harley bites her lower lips and wipes the tear from her cheek. "Okay Alf."

"Thank you Miss Harley." He places his hand behind his back and lifts his head up high "Who would you like as your maid of honour madam?"

The blonde looks out of the window and has a thought "Ivy. She's my best friend and I want her as the maid of honour."

Alfred raises his left brow up "Isn't she still in Arkham Asylum?"

Harley chuckles and shakes her head "Nah. She was out a few months ago. Got her own business and everything. I was meaning to see her at some point, but I guess this is a perfect time to catch up." She grins at the old man.

Alfred takes a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable to have Poison Ivy in the mansion. "You sure about her madam?"

Harley grins "Don't worry. She crosses the line again, I'll knock the red right off her hair myself."

Alfred chuckles "You're definitely a Wayne." Making Harley laugh.

ROOF OF GOTHAM CITY

Batman observed the city that he swore he would protect. He patiently waiting as he kneels down to the floor.

"Gordon gave you the files. Didn't he?" He said, not turning round.

Catwoman walks behind Batman and kneels down next to him "Does your fiancée know you're here?" She smirked, while resting her arm on his shoulder.

"Selina." He grunts.

She looks at her ex and rolls her eyes "Apparently he is getting threatened."

"By who?" He asks, still not making eye contact.

"Not a clue. Gordon couldn't say anything because nearly everyone at the GCPD is in on it. He got in contact with me, paying me $500 and he can clear my records clean."

Batman looks at the distance "That one is a lie Selina. This would of been too risky for you to get involved in something like this."

Catwoman looks at the Dark Knight "Believe what you want to believe." She looks down "He's scared Bruce. They said if he don't do anything they say, these people will hurt Barbara."

"Why didn't he come to me?" He asks quietly.

"Because he knows who you are. He knows who Barbara was. If they find out that he told you all of this they will kill Barbara. And her baby."

Batman looks at her in shock "Her what?"

Selina laughs at the Dark Knight "You mean you didn't know? The greatest Detective doesn't know that his little sidekicks had a bun in the oven?"

Batman stands up and lifts Catwoman by the arms "Tell me everything you know Selina!" He yells.

"I can't! That's as much as I do know!" She yells back in annoyance. "You got anymore question, ask Gordon." She snatches her arm off Batman and slyly smiles at him "See you around Bruce."

Selina walks away from the shocked Batman as he could only stand there, unable to say a word on his discovery.

EYE ORGANISATION LAB

The whole room is white and clean, surrounded with tubes of DNA from deceased agents around the world. There are huge tubes that contains people who are wearing an respirator mask on their face. All with numbers on them. Mr Silver smiles and looks at his file on the table. He takes the file and looks at the name on it.

"Joker." He chuckles at the name of the file like he finds it humours about the name. He leaves the room with the file, observing the details with glee.

FLOWER STORE

Ivy is cutting a rose flower. Slowly measuring the size of the rest of the flowers that she cuts. A new start for Ivy, enough to keep her out of trouble. She piles the flowers together and tied them up and places it on a pot with a bit of water inside, to keep the flowers fresh for tomorrow. The business she now runs has kept her busy and out of trouble for some time. A new lease of life for her. After all, if Harley Quinzel can do it, then why not Pamela Isley.

A phone rings which startles her. Ivy turns to the phone and answers "Pamela's Flowers. How may I be of service?" She asks.

"Ivy? It's Harley."

"Oh, Harles hows it going? Missed me?" She asks in excitement.

"Of course Red! Ain't heard from ya for 2 years. Obviously I missed you." Harley said in excitement.

Red sits on her chair "We all missed you in there. But we're all happy that you started your own life and your own career. If anything we admired you for it."

Harley grins and hugs herself "Thanks Red. I really appreciate it."

Ivy smiles but turns into a dark smirk "Hows the big hunk that we been reading. Is his bank account that big?"

Harley snorts "It's not like that. I'm not interested in his money or anything."

"Seriously?" She said eyes widened "Is his weapon that big?" She asks curiously.

Harley blushes in embarrassment "No! Shut up. Listen it's not like that okay. It's really not."

Ivy squeals "Oh, my god! You actually do love him."

"Of course I love him." She said in annoyance.

"So this whole engagement thing isn't some ploy to steal his money or just use him to levitate the boredom?" She asked teasingly.

Harley slams her head on her pillow "No! Okay now stop!" Harley calms herself down and takes a huge breath "I need to ask you something-"

"The answer is yes!" Ivy squealed.

"Yes?"

"I will be the maid of honour." Ivy jumps up in excitement "You can use my store for any flowers you want. 50% off, just for you and your man."

"How did you-?" Harley asks in confusion.

"It's on the news Harles. Everyone knows. And there's no way I'm missing that!" Ivy sits back down on her chair "And me and you got lots to plan out."

Harley eyes widened, but chuckles "That be great. I see you at your shop in the morning."

BARBARA GORDON BEDROOM

Barbara is on the computer, typing more information about Susan Queens. Barbara is more determined to find out about her as she can. Barbara doesn't trust this woman one bit and the more secrets that her father is hiding is scaring her. She keeps on typing and reading as much as she can but having no luck finding Susan.

Barbara takes a deep breath till she startles as her window opens wide, seeing Batman on the balcony.

"Does Dick know?" Batman asks her.

"What the hell you doing Bruce?" She whispered in annoyance. "Are you crazy? What if my Dad sees you?"

"Does Dick know?" Batman said sternly.

"Does he know what?" She grunts her teeth.

"You know what Barbara." He grits his teeth "The baby. Does he know?"

Barbara eyes widened "How did you-?"

"Yes or no." He grits his teeth in annoyance.

"No he doesn't. And he doesn't need to know." Barbara moves away from her computer and turns to Batman.

"Why?" He asks.

"Because it's 9 years ago and it's none of his business." Barbara grits her teeth in annoyance.

"9 years ago?" He asks again.

"The baby died. So no one knows." She takes a deep breath.

Batman looks away "He doesn't know because it's not his is it?" Barbara looks away and turns her wheelchair away from the Dark Knight. "9 years ago. You stayed in Metropolis after the Joker shot you."

Barbara shivers a little down her spine, like a bad memory is reliving her every minute.

"You were there for 8 or 9 Month. Said you were staying with a friend. Said you need to figure things out." Barbara turns red, tears flowing down her cheeks, while she grips her hoody.

"You weren't staying at your friends were you? You were with Selina. That's why she is helping your father because this is personal too. Nothing to do with the money or her criminal records."

Barbara wraps herself, shivering and crying in agony.

"I'm right aren't I?" Batman said, speaking more gently and sympathetically.

"Yes." She whispers. She spins herself round to her mentor, full of rage and pain "Yes of course you're fucking right! You're always right Bruce! What now? Want a fucking medal?"

The Dark Knight reaches his arm to her shoulder "Barbara…"

She slaps his hand off her "What next? A fucking 'Well done you solved it' card. I'll give it to you on your fucking wedding day."

"I'm sorry." He lowers his head.

"Fuck you!" More tears flow down her cheeks "Fuck you and your fucking sympathy!"

He looks up "I get that you're angry."

"I'm always fucking angry. He raped me Bruce!" She looks away, trying to get the images of that night away from her memory. "He shot me. Took me Dad. Took pictured of my body and raped me afterwards."

Batman looks away unable to say anything. Barbara turns to her friend, making eye contact "I had a little girl and she's dead."

Batman kneels down to her and hugs her gently, as she cries on his shoulder. The rain flows down outside, the pain and agony in the city but in that room? Nothing can prepare that Batman for that.

MR SILVERS OFFICE

Mr Silver looks at the photograph of the Joker and smiles to himself "We be together soon. Brother."


There you go. Extra surprises for all of you. As you can see, even in death, the Joker is still hurting everyone and has some part in the Eyes plans even in death.

see you on the NEXT CHAPTER…