Bat Bones in the Manor

Part 1: Meet the protagonist

A black car drove at the gas station to fuel up. A teenage girl about 17 years old got out of the car. The other person in the diver seat got out. He rubbed out his eye out of tiredness. The girl noticed it.

“I think we should switch now. You can sleep while I drive.”

“Thanks, Morgan. Hey, time to wake up.”

He shakes the sleeping girl in the back of the car. The red head murmured “5 more minutes” in her sleep. He shakes her more until she woke up.

“What?”, said the red head, her hair was more messed up than Merida.

“Pit stop, we won’t have another rest stop in 3 hours.”

The red head nodded and went to the bathroom. Morgan went into the shop and bought snacks and a black coffee for herself. Once they have finished fueling up. Morgan was now driving and her friend taking a nap. She was on her way to Gotham. It was the last piece of evidence to where her bother was. She hopes it was not too late to save him.

Morgan’s POV.
Hi, I’m Morgan Peirce. And I’m looking for my brother. It all started when my older brother, Josh. He has been missing since a month ago. He was supposed to come back from his mission, but he never arrived at the airport.

At first, I thought that he got on another plane, or he missed it. I asked the people at the desk about the time the plane he was in was supposed to come. They told me he never purchased a ticket to here in Nevada.

Instead, they told me that he purchased a ticket to a city called Metropolis. It sounds like a name for a fantasy book. But I can’t be the judge of that. There are Meta’s and heroes and villains in this world so it might as well be a fantasy. I tried to get my parents to find him, but as usual, didn’t want to do anything about him. They were too busy smoking and drinking to care. I put all my stuff in my car and left.

I was already packed up because I overheard my parents were going to throw me out when I graduated from high school. They said they would rather use the money on drugs. I drove down from San Francisco to Texas, Huston. I have a personal investigation of where my brother could be.

He always told me everything and we don’t keep secrets from each other. I looked through his emails, but they were deleted. But I know that you couldn’t really delete them. I’m kind of a good tech wiz and mess around with it. But this person was good. There was hardly any trace of it, and it was too cryptic for me to work with at my skill level.

I was lucky enough to find the online ticket that my brother purchased. It said that he arrived at metropolies at 4:00 A.M. on Tuesday, May 17. It was the day he called me to say he was boarding and was going to meet me the next day. Why did he lie to me? Did something happen to him.