I sat there, waiting, as time slowly passed me by. The years slipping through my fingers, 17 years. I have been waiting for 17 long years. I've been here since i was just short of seven years old, at Arkham Asylum. As soon as he found out what i was, what i could do, i was no longer his little girl, or his little angel, i was a freak, an experiment.Once he was done with me, he locked me away in this, prison. Never to be released. The day J came, he sparked something in me. Something dangerous. I was going to fight, we were getting out of that dreadful place. I knew Joker only wanted me as a weapon, but i didn't care. Not as long as i get my revenge. My name is Carmella Rosaro, and I am your worst nightmare.