What A Clown...

22] The Joker Escaped?

The beginning of this chapter will be in third person, because it seems more mysterious like that. And the gun above is fake but its the basic design of the real one.

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A car came in threw the drive way in a incredible speed and screeched to a halt. All the guest outside looked at the red and white car waiting to see what rich stuck up would come out next.

The bellboy came out and opened the drivers side as a tall beautiful woman stepped out. She hesitated to give the keys to the bellboy then walked off putting her black phone in her waist band.

They all looked at each other. They never had seen this woman before nor have they heard of her. She passed by them looking down at them with a slight red smile.

At the door she was Greeted by Alfred and was asked her name. For only a few seconds everything went quiet enough for her to speak in her smooth husky voice her name.

"Victoria Corleone"

She walked like a goddess among them with the bright red dress and
Her 'flawless' looks. They all new from the first second they saw her that she belonged there more than any of them.

But she felt exactly the opposite.

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"Victoria Corleone" I said looking at Alfred. We had met years ago...and I know he remembers my last name perfectly. "Its been so long Miss V...Welcome." He said with a bright smile.

"The Charity will start at 8:00PM enjoy yourself till then Miss V" He said and I smiled lightly at him. I walked around a bit smiling lightly at everyone. Most of the woman were shorter than me considering they wore heels.

I felt so weird like when I was in school...everybody judging me and looking up at me whispering to each other. Talking about the Godzilla in the red cape.

I walked to the bar and ordered a whiskey. The guy looked a bit surprised and I cursed mentally. What does a girl order? Fruity drinks? Martinis? Those fancy things with the olives?

"Here you go Miss." He said and I grabbed it and walked around and looked at the big clock...15 minutes till 8. I saw someone out of the corner of my eyes walk up to me and I took a deep breath in.

"You came here alone babe?" I heard and turned to the guy next to me. "Yeah..." I said and drank from the glass. I looked down at it and smiled at the eyes that it reminded me of.

I looked at the guy again...he was only a bit shorter than me but was blond with blue eyes. I raised a eyebrow at him and looked him up and down. A gray suit and a gold watch.

"Ive never seen you before..." He said and I glanced at him again. "I moved to gotham a month or two ago...business stuff." I said and he nodded. "What do you work as...A model?" He asked and I nearly choked on my drink and laughed.

"No I sell weaponry, teach skills and design security systems for law enforcement...I actually designed the gates and security right here." I said pointing at the huge house. He stood dumbfounded as he stared at me.

I smirked to my self as he snapped out of it. "You dont see many woman in Gotham with business...So Im guessing you are here for the charity right?" He said and I nodded.