I hurry after her on the building rooftop, watching as her blonde hair bounced as she ran. I didn't even know if it was her, but I just had to know that she was alive. I was so close to her, that I could hear the maniac laugh as she kept trying to evade capture. "Come on, B Man!" she shouted and I stopped in my tracks. That voice it was her. I would know it anywhere. It was her, and my heart ached to hold her in my arms again. I fell to my knees in wistful pain. I thought she was dead, but now I knew.
The worst part? She was running around with the Joker.
