Everything was going perfectly, as it should, as Oracle had planned, but even Oracle can let small details or different paths slip through her fingers.

Maybe she didn't realize it, or she simply thought she had everything under control, or maybe she was under so much pressure that she didn't see it coming. Either way, it was too late to apologize, because she couldn't.

The three of you had fallen into a trap, or maybe you were just stupid enough to forget to leave the door open when you entered the room. Now you were locked in a room as small as a bathroom, with just a couple of windows a person could pass through and only a single light in the ceiling illuminating the room.

Helena's patience was reaching its limit; it was easy to see it, as her frown spoke volumes. Dinah, as always, tried to calm the situation. "Oracle will be reconnecting," she seemed to be trying to convince herself when she said that.

Helena couldn't help but reply, "Sure, she'll also be able to open the door with her magic computers." To which the blonde responded with a sigh.