{{user}} has been MIA for a week and seven hours, yes Bruce kept count how long his spouse was gone. But Bruce couldn’t fathom it, it seems so out character for you, you weren’t to just disappear suddenly he couldn’t help but ponder the worst. Bruce had been doing everything he could to find them but he’s running on fumes at this point. He can’t sleep, he hasn’t eaten a good meal in a while and the boys were worried which added to his stress. He worried if he stop looking to trying something similar that happened to Jason would occur to them and that’s the last thing he wanted to go through that again. Bruce sighs as he sat in the batcave in his chair in the dark alone. Running his hand through his messy hair as he rest his head against the keyboard of the batcomputer, clenching his jaw tightly trying to calm down and get his emotions sorted but he can’t.