They met again on the bridge from the Zone three to the Main Land.
-You are going with me, now. - said Batman.
-Like I have a choice. And yes, hi. - answered Justice, smiling aggressively.
Today she was in total white, her cape evolved in the wind, the hood was hiding her eyes but left a grim smile on her big red lips. She walked to the batmobile and slipped inside like a white ghost in the dark room.
-You still have swords. - said Batman.
-I do. I need them for my own protection. I don't have a gun and I thought I already explained myself.
-You did. I want you to give me those swords from behind your back today.
-And in return?
-I will give you a gear. It's ready.
She didn't answer just turned to the window and her smile became sad. He saw her lips expression changed but it didn't matter to him. Batman had to save people of Gotham and this was all he cared about.
The laboratory was bright and after pitch dark tunnel it seemed even brighter to Justice. There it was in the middle of the room behind the glass stood a beautiful machine created by a bright mind of a man. The White Shadow costume, calibrated and ready to be worn.
-It will listen to you but first you will need to synchronize with it. It will take thirty minutes. Time is up. - with these words Batman left the laboratory.
Justice walked around the case and suddenly the glass slipped down and she could touch the texture of the suit. It was different from the first time she tried it on. The design remained the same but the material the suit was made from had been changed. Justice took her white costume off and now it looked like a Halloween costume to her laying on the floor and still it meant a lot to her. She remembered how she was sewing it exited about her wedding, how she went to the church in it, how she saw her future husband getting arrested right under the roof of the God's house. She saw herself running out with no way to go, and finding herself in a dark tunnel hearing a woman's scream for help. She remembered the blood dripping from white ribbons after she drilled a bottleneck into the chest of a man. That dress had seen it all. She knew she would keep it but the swords had to be given away and it was a fair price.
The suit was light and was almost unnoticeable on. It was extremely easy to move in it.
-How do you like it. - Batman's deep voice came from out of nowhere.
She turned and it was the first time when she felt like she met somebody equal. They looked at each other for a moment without a single word.
-My swords are on the table. - she broke the silence.
-You need to train. This suit is powerful and it will take time to learn how to use it. You need to take off from work.
-For how long?
-A week at least but you will need much more time to feel yourself as the one organism with a suit.
-Right. I will take a week off. - she agreed with Batman.
-I need your help, Justi… White Shadow. From now on you are nobody remember that.
-I will.
-You are serving people of Gotham you are the shield, you have no power but one - to serve.
-I understand.
Batman walked to computer screens on a long white table.
-Your theory about more victims was right. I checked every possibility and there is at least three murders on each murder with a note and those murders were masked as suicides.
He pressed the button and a Gotham City map came on a computer screen, one more click and fifteen red dots appeared on that map, one more click and each dot produced three more smaller dots.
-And this is Evan's message. - said Batman pressing the button one more time.
The dots connected with lines and lines became letters and letters created a sentence.
GOTHAM MUST DIE