@disfiguredchemist
There had been some threats towards Oswald, and that caused the man to worry about his son. No one wanted the child to be caught in the crossfires of whatever was stirring, so while Oswald made plans to get Martin someplace safe.. he left Martin in the care of a couple of many unlikely babysitters. There was Zsasz, Barbara, Doctor Poison.. The last one was who Martin was with now, he was being taken from Oswald’s and bought along to get to Isabel’s place. However the trip did not go as planned, for between the two places a bunch of goons open fire on the car. The driver managed to get away, but as they drove.. Martin’s breathing was becoming louder. It was very odd coming from a mute child, but it became clear to why as soon as Isabel turned to look. A bullet had gone through the door and hit the boy’s leg. Blood was already staining his clothes as he just sat there in a state of shock and panic. His hands were clutching his notepad, as if he was going to write something.. but he was clearly far too shaken to do any of that. Besides, what was there to say? His face said it all.
