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.101Please respect copyright.PENANA1ZLBvgk2Q8
Had she become so cold that even her subconscious had stopped reminding her of what once was?101Please respect copyright.PENANAcelvsHvU7g
All those memories, all those past lives, seemed to have been swallowed whole by time, leaving nothing behind.101Please respect copyright.PENANAJsaLjS1j5v
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAXdB8OeEaJN
The engine purred beneath her, the road stretched endlessly ahead—no destination, no end in sight.101Please respect copyright.PENANAtiJD2vMdr8
There was nothing visible beyond the horizon.101Please respect copyright.PENANAqokFw0giV3
Only a gut instinct urging her: keep driving, don’t stop.
“You have to make it safely,”101Please respect copyright.PENANAaNmrqhftZy
That sentence echoed in her mind over and over.
Her hands trembled constantly, but she didn’t feel pain.101Please respect copyright.PENANAJIFdxGAIXK
Not because she was numb—101Please respect copyright.PENANAvN7CekDdU2
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAjPQfU5b8dI
Her vision blurred, like fog clouding the windshield, but she knew—101Please respect copyright.PENANAYun6viNTAT
She still couldn’t stop.
She turned her head.
In the passenger seat, a group of small children sat quietly.101Please respect copyright.PENANAK0ACI4kqXy
They were silent, like blades of grass waiting for dawn.101Please respect copyright.PENANAtxQGQiqIii
Their faces felt familiar, but indistinct.
“Yes… the children…” she struggled to think.101Please respect copyright.PENANAwKkKyayNS4
“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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAbIG92QOb94
The steering wheel pressed into her palms so hard they felt like splitting open.
She didn’t know where the van was heading.101Please respect copyright.PENANAIxMwbvUUUo
But she knew one thing—
Almost there.101Please respect copyright.PENANAutqXspmmjS
Almost there.101Please respect copyright.PENANAxw66w8sdWL
She told herself, like soothing a frightened child.
Then, she clenched her teeth.
And in the next moment—101Please respect copyright.PENANAbNgUkl8VWx
She realized her canines…101Please respect copyright.PENANAiufonju3Pr
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANARpjzV4t4mX
Voices buzzed through his headset as the patrol team reported in from all over the city.101Please respect copyright.PENANAUjkx3IbEVB
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAxwW6GH2IQv
His tone was steady, mechanical, precise.
“East docks are unusually quiet. Nightwing, swing by for a check.101Please respect copyright.PENANAcA6sSvUzhN
Red Hood, your area’s clear. Move north.101Please respect copyright.PENANAlA9L1sg4ve
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—101Please respect copyright.PENANAtaaf46S2Wy
Harsh. Cold.101Please respect copyright.PENANArs00Slnhvs
Like the silent storm that followed a crisis.
Tim knew Bruce was angry.101Please respect copyright.PENANAJP8MnofpJD
Correction: the entire Wayne family was furious.
Nightwing was so mad he nearly stormed back to Gotham to physically confront someone.101Please respect copyright.PENANAtj4kVOa6Qa
Jason had already destroyed three motorcycle helmets during his patrols.101Please respect copyright.PENANATx8Br2LjXt
Bruce said nothing—101Please respect copyright.PENANA6cvgKInXr4
Which was worse.101Please respect copyright.PENANAJ0akjGuYYg
He’d started a full internal audit of every education facility in Gotham,101Please respect copyright.PENANAuyKZo5O1tv
and if he uncovered the origin of the culprits, it was likely the entire criminal syndicate would disappear overnight.
As for Tim—101Please respect copyright.PENANA2z7AbkKjPc
All he could do was stay calm and maintain command.101Please respect copyright.PENANAFI5ZOueFuQ
It felt like the only thing left within his control.
He remembered that day—101Please respect copyright.PENANAIkyH4UGgP0
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—101Please respect copyright.PENANAzpPfi8EjmA
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANA6C2Uan5FOn
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,101Please respect copyright.PENANAtkphZbsqcK
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—101Please respect copyright.PENANAYD4kNWsQXa
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANASGdtk4qG1j
Once they reached city limits, the logistics would kick into place—101Please respect copyright.PENANAYqdIL8uJHu
Precise. Coordinated. Mechanical.
And indeed, it unfolded exactly as he planned:
Media outlets had already been contacted.101Please respect copyright.PENANAEJszsa5dKc
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—101Please respect copyright.PENANACwgseZkEhd
Surveillance data was backed up and sent to the police.
The hospital had opened emergency lanes in advance.101Please respect copyright.PENANAtiLO8WftUj
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAdYzzqnMmFs
To support that claim, Tim had Robin rush to the scene—101Please respect copyright.PENANAs3TK4Wgiwg
And they did, in fact, find unconscious criminals and leftover evidence.
He played the part flawlessly.
Outside the police station, parents had already gathered.101Please respect copyright.PENANAePOBQGN9wQ
When they saw their children return safe, the cries that erupted were like a tsunami.
Kids threw themselves at their parents, sobbing uncontrollably.101Please respect copyright.PENANAouD9M6s3nY
One louder than the next—101Please respect copyright.PENANAV64md0UNIG
Even Tim nearly lost control of his own emotions.
Thankfully, he had already arranged human barricades and visual shields.101Please respect copyright.PENANA0NDvie7tCN
Not a single child’s crying face was caught by media cameras.
As for Finn’s parents—Jason and Lyla—101Please respect copyright.PENANAbJt5y7TKqG
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,101Please respect copyright.PENANAEH3iPvnJHi
he leapt forward like a tiny animal finally dropping its defenses,101Please respect copyright.PENANA4AuuGRrpoP
and clung to Bruce’s neck with everything he had.
For once, Bruce was at a loss for words.101Please respect copyright.PENANAA4T9EuSsTi
All he could say was: “It’s okay. Grandpa’s here.”
The two teachers were transported safely to the hospital.101Please respect copyright.PENANAxgQzVE5fNa
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,101Please respect copyright.PENANAiJdpHBoD6r
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.101Please respect copyright.PENANAR29uGl2ckD
The doctor described it as a “small-scale explosion” inside her body.101Please respect copyright.PENANAmjYWVGJYd2
Bleeding was severe and difficult to control.
The initial surgery couldn’t fix everything.101Please respect copyright.PENANAWpb1fmoaX3
They had to stabilize her first, then proceed in phases.
The operation stretched across three days.101Please respect copyright.PENANAp8lV6p0IZl
Two surgical teams rotated.101Please respect copyright.PENANAQdoQ5G9jiY
Experts from general surgery, trauma, neurology, and orthopedics were brought in.
And now—101Please respect copyright.PENANAnzIObsQJWv
Tim sat on a bench outside the police station.
He closed his tablet.
Tilted his head back.
And stared at the gray, heavy sky.101Please respect copyright.PENANADWXYlIeRo6
Speechless for a very, very long time.
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