"I don't know, ask her. Maybe she just doesn't have the killer instinct to survive?"
Chrissy wasn't going to say anything else about it. It felt like she was insulting her girlfriend already. Shaking her head, she was glad that the rope wouldn't be near her again.
"No. Not now that Wayne Tower Metropolis is destroyed. You would have to ask my father if he has other resources in Metropolis."
Shaking her head again and again, the questions were getting way off track.
"I haven't been in contact with Steph since we were both arrested. Who knows if she has anything? If I had suggestions for getting myself out of here, I would have used them already. But I don't, and I can't leave anyways. The next time they go after Steph, it will be with something worse then black clad thugs."