// Bruce's POV//
It had been a few hours now, and Y/N wasn't back with Fang yet. I began pacing back and forth in my office, attempting to rationalize my thoughts. Alfred and Shayera were sitting on a couch near the window.
"Y/N is a tough girl, Master Bruce," Alfred said, " I am absolutely positive she will return safely with Fang."
Shayera nodded in agreement, "YEAH! She's also really smart, so I'm sure she's got a plan."
I slammed my fist onto the desk and looked at them.
"BUT SHE ISN'T HERE!"
Shayera looked at Alfred, with a worried expression on her face.
"I'm sorry," I said, sitting down and resting my head in my hands, " I'm just worried about her... a-and..."
I shook my head. I couldn't tell them that (Y/N) was the joker's little sister. She didn't even know.
