"Batman, Two-Face . . . Every other certified lunatic that was locked up in Arkham . . . " Nightwing stood and stared at the list before turning and pacing away, frustration tensing every muscle in his body. "Not a single breakout. Not even an attempt. Half of them were trying to help and the other half . . . were just confused. Like Bruce . . . "
Finally he just couldn't take the question burning at the back of his mind. "You felt it too, right?" Nightwing asked, straightening up and turning back to Robin. "So you must still, don't you? It's not as obvious as whatever personality switch happened to Bruce and Dent, but . . . something's off."