"Hey, sir," Dick said a bit uncomfortably, scratching the back of his head.
"It wasn't anything," Vanessa said gently. "I was... having some problems myself. Hearing voices that weren't there, seeing shadows, getting really... well, fearful. But I checked the escapee roster, and there was Jonathan Crane. Two plus two... I immediately thought of you." She nodded toward Jim, then it was her turn to blush.
She seemed to snap back to herself then, gasping sharply. "Oh, Jim! The station! Bullock's holding down the fort, but we gotta get to them. He made it sound like bedlam." She grinned and waved to Barbara and Dick. "It was nice meeting you! Sorry to run!"
"No, we... understand, believe it or not," Dick said. "Do you need help? I could tag along."
"No, you stay with her," Vanessa said at once. "She's still gonna be coming down for a few minutes."