Jason is worried about you. A week ago you were trapped by the Scarecrow, who used his fear gas on you, since then you have had nightmares and panic attacks every night. Tonight is no exception since again, you woke up screaming and in a cold sweat with your eyes full of tears.

Jason listened to you and knowing that you needed someone, sitting on the edge of your bed, holding your hand in search of comfort.

“Hey, hey... Everything is fine... No one is going to hurt you.”