Nora was dreaming.
It had been so long since she last dreamed of the past—so long, in fact, that she’d wondered if she’d gone numb.143Please respect copyright.PENANAZY7p9Bwh5g
Had she become so cold that even her subconscious had stopped reminding her of what once was?143Please respect copyright.PENANArD2qCwlbvD
All those memories, all those past lives, seemed to have been swallowed whole by time, leaving nothing behind.143Please respect copyright.PENANAnspOr7U1m8
She had tried to recall, but couldn't even grasp a single image.
But this time, the dream came in perfect clarity.
She was driving again.143Please respect copyright.PENANAR0B4RDjTEV
The engine purred beneath her, the road stretched endlessly ahead—no destination, no end in sight.143Please respect copyright.PENANA4sMYzqdQLd
There was nothing visible beyond the horizon.143Please respect copyright.PENANAxA8Hxw3ZaM
Only a gut instinct urging her: keep driving, don’t stop.
“You have to make it safely,”143Please respect copyright.PENANAX9W42rLhOh
That sentence echoed in her mind over and over.
Her hands trembled constantly, but she didn’t feel pain.143Please respect copyright.PENANAISnK1b8UU2
Not because she was numb—143Please respect copyright.PENANAdaIWj036tq
But because she hadn’t felt pain in so long, her body had learned to suppress it, to function as a machine made for movement alone.
She blinked several times.143Please respect copyright.PENANAF01bcFLmiE
Her vision blurred, like fog clouding the windshield, but she knew—143Please respect copyright.PENANAzzxxnXa5jF
She still couldn’t stop.
She turned her head.
In the passenger seat, a group of small children sat quietly.143Please respect copyright.PENANAapAkwFOree
They were silent, like blades of grass waiting for dawn.143Please respect copyright.PENANAoTbAmK5Uqx
Their faces felt familiar, but indistinct.
“Yes… the children…” she struggled to think.143Please respect copyright.PENANAr6RpsHKgHw
“My mission is to transport the children… a whole van of children.”
The thought surfaced from the deepest part of her mind.
She tried to grip the wheel tighter.143Please respect copyright.PENANAyLjZqomwU9
The steering wheel pressed into her palms so hard they felt like splitting open.
She didn’t know where the van was heading.143Please respect copyright.PENANA66CVoCPtKc
But she knew one thing—
Almost there.143Please respect copyright.PENANASC8AqkYAgG
Almost there.143Please respect copyright.PENANAmsTirJ9TvO
She told herself, like soothing a frightened child.
Then, she clenched her teeth.
And in the next moment—143Please respect copyright.PENANADVowLnBFJw
She realized her canines…143Please respect copyright.PENANAPOFNyq9Zme
Were growing longer.
The air in the dream turned cold.
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Three days later.
Tim sat in the Batcave, surrounded by rows of surveillance monitors.143Please respect copyright.PENANAPErF1MfyMj
Voices buzzed through his headset as the patrol team reported in from all over the city.143Please respect copyright.PENANAPjVwoSyYd0
Calmly, he toggled between camera feeds, issuing instructions through the comms, helping coordinate tonight’s patrol routes.
He flagged anomalies in each zone, then reassigned coverage areas to different team members.143Please respect copyright.PENANAMKHxAfqYyJ
His tone was steady, mechanical, precise.
“East docks are unusually quiet. Nightwing, swing by for a check.143Please respect copyright.PENANAS629vXDj5j
Red Hood, your area’s clear. Move north.143Please respect copyright.PENANARf6Gd9JxN1
Batman, repeating the update: patrol the route from City Hall to the hospital again. That zone was compromised two nights ago.”
Batman’s voice came through on the other end—143Please respect copyright.PENANAkRs0N5vg3f
Harsh. Cold.143Please respect copyright.PENANAy6YdkEcn6n
Like the silent storm that followed a crisis.
Tim knew Bruce was angry.143Please respect copyright.PENANAxvSYC01Id2
Correction: the entire Wayne family was furious.
Nightwing was so mad he nearly stormed back to Gotham to physically confront someone.143Please respect copyright.PENANAe7hoDmaWDn
Jason had already destroyed three motorcycle helmets during his patrols.143Please respect copyright.PENANAQs54Qls1cL
Bruce said nothing—143Please respect copyright.PENANA51Nzkdt42v
Which was worse.143Please respect copyright.PENANAyumMqaOfFg
He’d started a full internal audit of every education facility in Gotham,143Please respect copyright.PENANAUcyC9479Ht
and if he uncovered the origin of the culprits, it was likely the entire criminal syndicate would disappear overnight.
As for Tim—143Please respect copyright.PENANA4bIxSPmI8k
All he could do was stay calm and maintain command.143Please respect copyright.PENANAFYdm04XyLZ
It felt like the only thing left within his control.
He remembered that day—143Please respect copyright.PENANAIoDth7cKRY
When Nora said she’d been shot, her voice so casual it sounded like a joke.
Then he got into the driver’s seat.
As he drove, he glanced sideways—143Please respect copyright.PENANASZ1RoAH2qZ
Nora was crouched near the door, wrapping one of his emergency tourniquets tightly around her waist.
The wound was on her side, just above the hip.143Please respect copyright.PENANAhB1idtbjkn
Not fatal, but it had to hurt.
Tim noticed: there wasn’t as much blood as he’d feared. That gave him a sliver of relief.
But before he could ask anything,143Please respect copyright.PENANAAQejLiY2hD
Nora had already walked to the back of the van, smiling as she asked the kids:
“Want to play a car-counting game?”
She said if they saw more than twenty cars go by, that meant they were almost home.
Tim nearly turned to stare at her.
But the kids believed her.
He thought: Finn only just learned to count to ten...
As he drove, he watched her from the mirror—143Please respect copyright.PENANAWCLVsP5TbA
Her body visibly trembling from pain, but her face still smiling, comforting those frightened little souls.
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Tim managed to drive the van full of shaken children back into the city, straight to Gotham Central Police Station.
He had rehearsed it all in his head.143Please respect copyright.PENANAq70Na5pi0v
Once they reached city limits, the logistics would kick into place—143Please respect copyright.PENANAmM6Z6iC2dT
Precise. Coordinated. Mechanical.
And indeed, it unfolded exactly as he planned:
Media outlets had already been contacted.143Please respect copyright.PENANAeOT7aCXfl1
Press conference times, speaker order, and statements were all pre-arranged.
The kindergarten had dispatched staff to receive the children, calm parents, and liaise with officials.
Batcave support was at full throttle—143Please respect copyright.PENANAsGOScwswE4
Surveillance data was backed up and sent to the police.
The hospital had opened emergency lanes in advance.143Please respect copyright.PENANAcCvW86wPS4
The two teachers were immediately transferred upon arrival.
Everything unfolded according to Tim’s “perfect exit strategy.”
He personally announced that the main suspect and accomplices had been captured in the outskirts.143Please respect copyright.PENANAHDYRkfNDfX
To support that claim, Tim had Robin rush to the scene—143Please respect copyright.PENANAEKdfoqxMgf
And they did, in fact, find unconscious criminals and leftover evidence.
He played the part flawlessly.
Outside the police station, parents had already gathered.143Please respect copyright.PENANAW039lCSMgr
When they saw their children return safe, the cries that erupted were like a tsunami.
Kids threw themselves at their parents, sobbing uncontrollably.143Please respect copyright.PENANAmykeoYrRhu
One louder than the next—143Please respect copyright.PENANA0mGRX3nTFV
Even Tim nearly lost control of his own emotions.
Thankfully, he had already arranged human barricades and visual shields.143Please respect copyright.PENANAqiasselBQc
Not a single child’s crying face was caught by media cameras.
As for Finn’s parents—Jason and Lyla—143Please respect copyright.PENANAJWslAqqxfD
They were abroad and couldn’t return for at least two more days.
So Bruce came himself to pick up Finn.
The moment those tear-filled blue eyes spotted his grandfather,143Please respect copyright.PENANAeb5lAtza2c
he leapt forward like a tiny animal finally dropping its defenses,143Please respect copyright.PENANAK5RwUhOfZQ
and clung to Bruce’s neck with everything he had.
For once, Bruce was at a loss for words.143Please respect copyright.PENANAPEo66muh6Z
All he could say was: “It’s okay. Grandpa’s here.”
The two teachers were transported safely to the hospital.143Please respect copyright.PENANAiykWERoyGG
Initial checks showed one had simply passed out from shock and would be fine after rest.
But just as Tim was still deep in post-crisis coordination at the station,143Please respect copyright.PENANAnuyIsG2o5f
a call came through the hospital’s secure line—
Nora’s injury was far worse than they had initially thought.
The bullet had entered through her side, struck bone, then ricocheted, causing extensive internal damage.143Please respect copyright.PENANAIItQYLi7PI
The doctor described it as a “small-scale explosion” inside her body.143Please respect copyright.PENANA4TkWIlkRoP
Bleeding was severe and difficult to control.
The initial surgery couldn’t fix everything.143Please respect copyright.PENANAChbCbvw1YT
They had to stabilize her first, then proceed in phases.
The operation stretched across three days.143Please respect copyright.PENANAfKuEphsAym
Two surgical teams rotated.143Please respect copyright.PENANATtAUeSXZHB
Experts from general surgery, trauma, neurology, and orthopedics were brought in.
And now—143Please respect copyright.PENANAzUreF8nlRr
Tim sat on a bench outside the police station.
He closed his tablet.
Tilted his head back.
And stared at the gray, heavy sky.143Please respect copyright.PENANAyk1RRuxyT6
Speechless for a very, very long time.
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