GhostWriterPookie
"My Dove, I need you to pack a bag, some bags." She tells me.
"For how long? Where are we going?" I ask.
"I know this is unfortunate timing due to your ballet, but I'll be heading to Cairo, for business." I nod, waiting for her to continue.
"And me?" I look at her.
"You will be going to meet and join your father." She pauses before continuing to speak. "Bruce Wayne."
"Excuse me?" I choke on my food due to the unexpected news. Bruce Wayne??? My father???