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3 R D P E R S O N S P O V DETROIT Dick Grayson leads the two girls into a garage and turns on the lights revealing a silver 911 porsche, Ashley whistles impressed.
"this is yours?" Rachel questions.
"Family Heirloom?" he replied openi g the trunk and stuffing his bag in.
"From the circus?" Ashley and Rachel question at the same time making him scoff.
"not the one your thinking" he slams the trunk shut.
"Come on. Lets go." Ashley smiles and rushes to the car, and shouts over her shoulder "I call shot gun!"
We get In the car and the journey begins, "Where are we going?"
"somewhere safe." Ashley glances down at her knee, there was something weird going on with him but it was to pick up on.
"My mom says there's no such thing as monsters. I think she was wrong."
~. ~ MIDDLEBURG HEIGHTS, OHIO Ashley's stomach rumbled and her mouth yearned for something other the her saliva to clear her scratchy throat.
When Dick stopped at a diner her heart practically exploded with joy but the situation was quite awkward and tense.
Dick smiles as the waitress approaches with coffee. "Thank you, you want a hot chocolate or something?"
"Just coffee. Black."
Ashley smiles and holds her mug in the air, practically foaming at the mouth.
"I bet they have marshmallows."
"im not a kid, okay?"
Ashley holds back the eye roll and takes a long sip of her coffee, "okay. Same for the lady."
The waitress leaves, "My mom didn't like me to drink coffee." Rachel leans over and grabs the sugar before pouring a ton of it in her mug.
Dick chuckles.
"sweet tooth, huh?" she ignores him and mixes her coffee.
"Ashely, has your power ever reacted in that way?" she shrugs her shoulders and bites her tongue.
"My power is strange, it's different every time I try to control it. That was the first time that had ever occurred."
"I didn't mean to kill that guy." Dick leans over the table and stares at her, cautiously.
"How did you kill that guy?"
Ashley turns away and gulps nervously.
"we're gonna go see some old friends of mine. They're safe. They'll give us a place to lie low for a second, get our heads together. Figure out what to do next."
He glances at Rachel "you're scared. I get it. But sometimes, there's no time to be scared. Hey. No one's gonna get to you. Okay? I promise."
