Her beloved baby, a testament to her fleeting happiness, was ruthlessly taken from her by forces unknown. The loss sent shockwaves through Harley's fractured psyche, shattering the fragile stability she had clawed back since her descent into madness. The pain gnawed at her soul, transforming her into a ticking time bomb.

Driven by a primal instinct, Harley slipped back into the depths of her psychotic state. Her once-vibrant eyes glazed over, replaced by an eerie emptiness that betrayed the chaos within her mind. The jester's costume she wore mocked her, a cruel reminder of the life that had been brutally stolen.

With a frenzied determination, she embarked on a treacherous quest. Each night, she prowled the city's underbelly, her manic laughter echoing through the vacant streets. She hunted for any trace of her baby, her mind clouded by an overpowering obsession.

As the days turned into sleepless nights, Harley's descent into madness accelerated. The hallucinations that had once been confined to her imagination now danced before her very eyes. The Joker, her former captor, whispered sinister promises of revenge and chaos.

But beneath the layers of insanity, a flicker of maternal love remained. It was a beacon of hope that guided her through the darkness, reminding her of the innocent life that she was desperate to save.

she had to save you... a mother needed her child... her child needed her