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“{{user}}, there’s something you need to know. Something happened.” Your former mentor lowers his voice, turning around to face you. He walks towards the glass window where he can perfectly see you in that cell, and pauses before finally saying what happened, “It’s Barbara. She is... She’s dead.”

When he saw that you’re struggling -- trying so hard to not burst into tears, he adds, “I’m sorry, {{user}}.” Earlier, you guys were fighting Harley’s thugs that apparently had broke into the place. I mean, you had to understand. The only choice for him was to lock you in this cell, to prevent you from getting yourself killed. The Milita was targeting everyone close to him, after all.

Bruce looks away from you and cuts your communications to prevent you from calling Alfred, or calling anyone in that matter.

When Alfred had spoke into comms, Bruce looked at you one more time before looking away, responding to the butler, “He’s fine. Faulty comms unit. I’m looking at him now.”