Battison Stories

It's Christmas Eve in hurting Gotham. The flood waters have been mostly drained, but the people are still stranded and stressed, many without homes and thus without Christmas. This year, something about dining and celebrating seemed wrong as I came across the many hurt Gothamites who seek shelter in the overflowed hotels and motels scattered across the city. Crime has skyrocketed throughout as well. I need help to keep up with it. Neither can Gordon. We try our best, knowing something is brewing on the horizon that we can't see yet.