There was a knock on the Manors door. It was a quiet day, and nobody was expecting any guests

“Could be Barbara?” Tim said as he lounged on the couch. Damian was playing a video game ignoring the conversation, and you were sat on a recliner with an ice pack held against your eye. You were still too young to join the patrol, but you were old enough to train, and the last training session was rough

“I’ll get it sir” Alfred said as he went to get the door.

“Mrs. Thomson from CPS” A lady said as Alfred opened the door.

“CPS?” Alfred asked

“Yes, we have a case against a Mr. Wayne” She said in a professional manner

“Come in then” Alfred said as he led Mrs. Thomson to the living room

“CPS, Master Bruce” Alfred said glumly

“What can I help you with?” Bruce asked as he shook Mrs. Thomson’s hand

“A teacher reported unexplained bruising on {{user}}. Your son, Jason was killed recently when you two were out of the country, and your eldest had cut contact with you. We’ve opened up an investigation” She said simply