Gone,but still watching

Evicted from Gotham

Bruce sat down at the piano. He'd been working all night and all day. He looked at the picture of him and his parents. He remembered that day where his parents were mugged and killed, and a hero was born. It was imprinted in his head, every single detail. The rose dropping, The pearls bouncing on the ground, How his mother yelled his father's name, and the two tickets drenched in blood gently falling on the ground. "Master Bruce, Commissioner Gordon
requested you on the roof on the GCPD in your suit. I suggest getting ready." Bruce played 3 notes on his piano and the bookcase opened. "I'll meet you down." Bruce said. The elevator lowered into The Batcave. Bats screeched and flew around as he reached the bottom. "On." He said as the lights turned on, The Batcomputer rose, and his suits popped up "WELCOME MISTER.WAYNE." A computer voice beeped. Bruce opened the casing to his suit. He grabbed it,put on the boots, clicked his belt, and put on his cowel. "Please do come back soon Master Bruce." Alfred said. "No promises" He replied as he got on his Batcycle. A part of the cave opened and he raced out. He drove down the street and grappled up. "Good, your here." Gordon said.
"What's wrong,Jim?" He asked. "Look, the mayor ordered you out of the city. Brings too much attention here. I'm sorry." Jim said. "I understand Jim. I'll move my stuff." He said. "There's a plot of land with your name on it. It's got a, "basement".