* previously briefly turned away from the window to look bruce over the shoulder, she turned back to witness the skylight, sighing and licking her lips disappointed with his response * i told my father the same thing, then a week later he was found guilty after murdering the vice ceo of the lancaster tech, my uncle, because of wayne industries started winning. * she scoffed coldly; her finger tapped against glass, shivering slightly with the thought she promised to never peer through again. * i'm not saying that could happen to us, i'm just . . . saying, well, anything could turn us evil.