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Hesitation is not in my blood, until now. Well, fifteen minutes ago.

The men I was following went into the old Gotham Paints building which looked derelict and abandoned. All the windows and doors were boarded up except for one. I fired a grapple and went up to the rooftop. There was no way in from there. My listening devices were useless with all the interference from the power lines. I needed to find out who was inside. I needed to face my tormentors.

The little voice in my head was saying this was a trap. It had been over a year since that fateful night at Gotham Plaza when Forbes unmasked me. "I'm sick of running," I whispered to myself.

I leapt down from the roof and walked through the opened doorway.

Description
Hesitation is not in my blood, until now. Well, fifteen minutes ago.

The men I was following went into the old Gotham Paints building which looked derelict and abandoned. All the windows and doors were boarded up except for one. I fired a grapple and went up to the rooftop. There was no way in from there. My listening devices were useless with all the interference from the power lines. I needed to find out who was inside. I needed to face my tormentors.

The little voice in my head was saying this was a trap. It had been over a year since that fateful night at Gotham Plaza when Forbes unmasked me. "I'm sick of running," I whispered to myself.

I leapt down from the roof and walked through the opened doorway.