Your Dark Secret is Mine

Tim's caffeine-induced hyperness had his mind flicking from one clue to the next in rapid succession. The pieces of information he'd gathered over the past few months slowly connected. The puzzle was finally starting to form a picture. It all made sense now. The rage pointed at the bats and the knowledge he possessed of them, the intimate familiarity of crime alley, even the training to a degree. Tim leaned back from his desk with a sense of satisfaction and a rising feeling of dread.

The Red Hood's identity was unraveling before his eyes...