Everyone knows my Father, the new Detective, James Gordon, although most people know him as Jim. He is one of he best detectives that there is, in my opinion.
After one of his most recent cases, I met Bruce Wayne, aka the Prince of Gotham. But bei...
After Holly had left yesterday, Cat had told Jim that she saw who really killed the Waynes. Apparently she had been following his search and she had noticed how he had been visiting the 'Wayne Boy' as she called him.
But the continuing search for the Wayne killer had to be put on hold for a while as Jim was called to the crime scene of another strange death.
While it was being reported live on tv, the corrupt Ronald Danzer was clipped to a weather balloon and evidently killed.
Jim was now crouched down next to the balloon stand that was reported to have been used and he made a strange discovery.
"The care was loaded with bricks for ballast," Jim told Harvey, who was slowly making his way over. "Ronald Danzer cheats half of Gotham out of their savings... but before he can stand trial, an unknown man clips him to a balloon? No body? We calling this a murder?"
"Call it a public service," Harvey said. "Danzer was a bum. He got what he deserved. I'm going to get a Danish. It's what I deserve."
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Back at the precinct Jim was just wandering around before doing some actual work when he heard a pissed off cop yelling.
"Damn it! Somebody find me O'Brian. Get me some ice," A cop yelled at one of the others.
"Yes, sir, lieutenant," he replied straight away.
Jim was watching the lieutenant intently, something that he noticed.
"Who the hell are you?" The lieutenant demanded.
"Jim Gordon," Jim replied.
"Jim Gordon. Bullock's new partner, right? Yeah. Lieutenant Bill Cranston," he said, walking up to Jim and shaking his hand. "Bullock tells me you're a real boy scout. Don't think we should be roughing up the skells?"
"They do have their rights," Jim said bluntly.
"We'll have to remember that. Maybe I'll get that tattooed on my ass," Cranston chuckled. "Let me show you something, Gordon." He walked over to the closest desk and picked up a golden trophy. "This was a gift from the Gotham Chamber of Commerce... for years of service. I call him O'Brian. He also just happens to be the best interrogator on the force. Nice meeting you, Gordon."
Lieutenant Cranston then walked back into the interrogation room and he had only been in there a matter of seconds before there was the harsh hitting of metal on flesh, followed by loud shouts of pain. Jim looked around the precinct and no one apart from himself seemed to be bothered by it.
As he was looking round the precinct, he was confused to see a young, blonde girl sitting at his desk.
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Holly POV
It was finally the weekend and I had plans to meet up with Tanya at the park. The only problem was I had no idea where said park was. Barbara had left for work early that morning and it would have been an absolute nightmare to get to her so I was now sitting in the precinct waiting for dad.
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