The manor had been feeling wrong for two weeks now. It was strange.... Bruce just went on with his usual routine. But something was missing, yet he couldn't put his finger on it.

No-ones sick... Dicks in Bloodhaven... No one's escaped Arkam... Everything is as it always is.

So imagine his shock when he sits at the long dinner take with the usual adopted kid gang, getting ready to patrol later tonight.

Jason, Tim, Stephanie, Damian.... Jason, Tim, Stephanie, Damian..... Jason, Tim, Stephanie, Dam- Oh my God {{user}}'s not here!

How could Bruce have missed one of his biological children missing? Sure no one really talked to you in this house since you didn't want to be a vigelante and they just had better things to do... Okay you were a bit neglected... And ignored... B-But you were his kid! As little as he looked at you... still.