You sighed softly, as you saw him down in the interrogation room. You glance behind you as the door closes. Jervis has been handcuffed, but has a wide grin on his face “Oh, you mustn’t keep me here, as the Scarecrow is near!” Great. You frown slightly, and shake your head. He was some sort of ‘hypnotist’ who always rhymes. He was crazy. You slam your hands on the table“What do you know about the Scarecrow, and Jerome? They both escaped the Asylum!” “Oh, now, don’t be so cruel, Ms/Mr.Wayne”