Chapter 39

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(JOKER's POV)

Another day has passed. We all three (Cat, Ivy and I) still think that it's Amanda Waller. But we don't know for sure. The helicopter matches the plane thing I stole.

"I'm trying to track her phone, but I still got nothing." Cat says, looking at the computer vaguely.

"And I can't think of any plans..." Ivy looks at a piece of paper- looking dumbfounded.

"Dammit. We have to find her NO MATTER WHAT." I say while sharpening a knife.

"We'll find her." Ivy erasures me.

Suddenly my phone begins ringing. Cat and Ivy both look at me carefully.

"Blocked number." I say to Cat.

"Put it on speaker." Cat says.

"Kay." I say, answering ; putting the phone on speaker mode.

"Puddin!" I hear Harley say.

"Honey! Are you okay!? Where are you???" I ask quickly.

"I killed one of the guards, the one who punched me. But I managed to get one of their phones. I'm running as fast as possible!" She says, as I hear gun shots through the phone.

"Who caught you!?"

"This is gonna be strange but it was Amanda! I don't know why she wants Bat Man! Please Puddin find me, I don't know where I am."

"I'll track it." Cat says.

"I'll talk later Puddin! Love you!" She says- hanging up.

Throwing the phone to Cat, she quickly plugs in the data onto the computer.

An hour had passed.

"Found her!! They're hiding somewhere, a military base off the coast of California. They're in the ocean! It's hard to map out where, but I can see that she is moving away from the ship." Cat says.

"Okay I'll get her!" I quickly say, grabbing all my weapons.

"Let us go with you-" Ivy says

"No. She's my fiancé. I want to do this alone." I say with anger in my voice.

"And she's our friend!" Ivy defends herself.

"Either way, you aren't going." I say, leaving the room.

Heading to my car, I think of an idea right away. I get a text message from Cat. It's a tracker on Harley.

Good.

As I'm driving, my idea is starting off with a fresh start. I need to steal a helicopter. A good one.
Pulling into an aircraft zone, I linger across the fence.

"I need to get in." I mumble to myself.

Jumping over, I see someone walking pass an airplane. Hiding, I quickly sneak into a helicopter. I take off, having gun shots being fired at me.

Laughing, I follow her tracks.

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