Re: The not-woods
"I'm not leaving," the scarred Helena said. She was the bait in this trap. Her plan wasn't just to take the parademons with her, but Darkseid too. That's why she had all the signs pointing to her, in the hope that he would come and maybe bring Steppenwolf with him.
"This is my home." This is where she would stay. "And no," she said with a shake of her head. "I've never seen you before. Kal never had a cousin as far as I know." And if he had, she'd likely be dead with all the rest of them.
Hels, the one without the scar, knew that look on her bestie's face. For years, Kara had been searching for a way to get back here and now they finally were. Getting her out of here would be like her trying to let go of the family she'd found in their new Gotham. "Kara," she started to say. How were they supposed to clear this place and get this other Helena out when she didn't want to leave? They needed more time that they didn't have, not with the footsteps growing closer.