Jun 1, 2015
scowlingbat started following you
Oh dear. Birds and children were one thing, but The Bat Man was a force all too entirely different. Sitting up there, that massive cape blowing in the wind, looking more like a hovering, brooding owl than the winged rodent he uses as his namesake.
Jonathan sneers.
“Get the money back to the car. Now,” he hisses, sending the hired help scurrying off. They’d robbed the bank, needed the money. Chemicals aren’t cheap, and are becoming much, much scarcer around these parts.
