Doors

[Private to Batman.]

Someone graciously payed to make sure two of my men who were murdered by Hood didn't end up in a mass grave. They're even going to stitch Bernie's neck back together and bury him in a nice suit. Now I wonder where that kind of money came from? Gothamites aren't generally very charitable to Blackgate card holders.

[Public; as Jim G]

Would someone care to explain why I have to walk through a door to get here? And someone is going to have to catch me up because according to my office, I've been gone for a few weeks and apparently I'm on thin ice with the Mayor already.

[During this.]

[Call to Jack R]
[From the hospital room phone. Ring.]

This is likely the worst way to go about this, but I'm in need of some help.

I'm looking for something to help take the edge off my anxiety, but won't leave me feeling fogged up and unable to think.

Suggestions?

[Locked to Helena W]
Hellllllllllllll.